What up?
What up, tho
What's shakin'.
Shit, we shakin'
I.N.S., your highness. Sleeper Cell Vig
You'll never catch me fakin' or switch up for a drop
Got these cowards out here hatin' and its worse than these cops
Look me in my face and be scared to talk
Cause I'm never out of place when I'm makin' it pop
They pray that I stop, but I play for the crop
I ain't had to in a minute, but I blaze up the spot
I escaped out of the plot of bein' straight on the block
In the crates of hip-hop, I'm headed straight to the top
Infamous, cause of my indigenous blood
It allowed me to survive all the infinite floods
Made from the mud, and cleansed to a sculpture
This everlasting life is a plague to these vultures
So many predators made a pray out the culture
I slay bloodsuckers like Blade with the torture
Of ultra violet exposure, radiate on theses posers
The Light of my essence, how I keep my composure
Our father, who art in heaven
Got my back against the wall, by my own brethren
Our father, who art in heaven
You've been nailed onto the cross, and they're forgiven
Let's talk about this life, I done lived it and done it
Respect checks and sex, DECK, get it in numbers
Got the whole block dumbin'
Whether champagne or your man's brain
Won't hesitate to pop somethin'
I'm born with it, can't get him to change
Like a four-alarm blaze, how I'm spittin' the flames
Went from prisoners caged, to rippin' the stage
Take your blood test, kid, I'm in your system for days
Yes, the rhythm, the rebel
Holdin' the sword, none of y'all on my level
Fully automatic flow, rounds to rip
It's goin' down, then I'm down, hold down the strip
I'm a winner, some of y'all just look good losin'
My dudes that's doin' it the same, salute them
Sodomy, how they be feelin' your boy
But the problem be, how they gonna deal with your boy
Our father, who art in heaven
Got my back against the wall, by my own brethren
Our father, who art in heaven
You've been nailed onto the cross, and they're forgiven
So many different ways I could've lost to the system
Lost in the haze of bein' young with wisdom
Taught to behave, by thugs out of prison
Caught in a maze, son, I'll soon eclipse them
Envision the conditions of those wishin' they positions
Would change, cause they bitchin' about the crystal's crucifixion
Debating over fiction, causin' real-life friction
No restrictions from my peers, with dead eyes I'd stare
Into the sun, lookin' for flares that might compare
To the heat that I keep in my heart
Light in the dark, it's hard for me to creep
Cause of natural spark, supernatural arts
Kept me apart from the type of stereos
That held you down from the start
That part, is what they say in these days
While you stayed in the daze, I stayed in this craze
From duckin' them strays, to the God that I praise
Our father, who art in heaven
Got my back against the wall, by my own brethren
Our father, who art in heaven
You've been nailed onto the cross
And they're forgiven
Sleeper Cell Vig - Night Time Prayers (feat. Inspectah Deck & SC KayTee) Lyrics
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English
What up?
What up, tho
What's shakin'.
Shit, we shakin'
I.N.S., your highness. Sleeper Cell Vig
You'll never catch me fakin' or switch up for a drop
Got these cowards out here hatin' and its worse than these cops
Look me in my face and be scared to talk
Cause I'm never out of place when I'm makin' it pop
They pray that I stop, but I play for the crop
I ain't had to in a minute, but I blaze up the spot
I escaped out of the plot of bein' straight on the block
In the crates of hip-hop, I'm headed straight to the top
Infamous, cause of my indigenous blood
It allowed me to survive all the infinite floods
Made from the mud, and cleansed to a sculpture
This everlasting life is a plague to these vultures
So many predators made a pray out the culture
I slay bloodsuckers like Blade with the torture
Of ultra violet exposure, radiate on theses posers
The Light of my essence, how I keep my composure
Our father, who art in heaven
Got my back against the wall, by my own brethren
Our father, who art in heaven
You've been nailed onto the cross, and they're forgiven
Let's talk about this life, I done lived it and done it
Respect checks and sex, DECK, get it in numbers
Got the whole block dumbin'
Whether champagne or your man's brain
Won't hesitate to pop somethin'
I'm born with it, can't get him to change
Like a four-alarm blaze, how I'm spittin' the flames
Went from prisoners caged, to rippin' the stage
Take your blood test, kid, I'm in your system for days
Yes, the rhythm, the rebel
Holdin' the sword, none of y'all on my level
Fully automatic flow, rounds to rip
It's goin' down, then I'm down, hold down the strip
I'm a winner, some of y'all just look good losin'
My dudes that's doin' it the same, salute them
Sodomy, how they be feelin' your boy
But the problem be, how they gonna deal with your boy
Our father, who art in heaven
Got my back against the wall, by my own brethren
Our father, who art in heaven
You've been nailed onto the cross, and they're forgiven
So many different ways I could've lost to the system
Lost in the haze of bein' young with wisdom
Taught to behave, by thugs out of prison
Caught in a maze, son, I'll soon eclipse them
Envision the conditions of those wishin' they positions
Would change, cause they bitchin' about the crystal's crucifixion
Debating over fiction, causin' real-life friction
No restrictions from my peers, with dead eyes I'd stare
Into the sun, lookin' for flares that might compare
To the heat that I keep in my heart
Light in the dark, it's hard for me to creep
Cause of natural spark, supernatural arts
Kept me apart from the type of stereos
That held you down from the start
That part, is what they say in these days
While you stayed in the daze, I stayed in this craze
From duckin' them strays, to the God that I praise
Our father, who art in heaven
Got my back against the wall, by my own brethren
Our father, who art in heaven
You've been nailed onto the cross
And they're forgiven
What up, tho
What's shakin'.
Shit, we shakin'
I.N.S., your highness. Sleeper Cell Vig
You'll never catch me fakin' or switch up for a drop
Got these cowards out here hatin' and its worse than these cops
Look me in my face and be scared to talk
Cause I'm never out of place when I'm makin' it pop
They pray that I stop, but I play for the crop
I ain't had to in a minute, but I blaze up the spot
I escaped out of the plot of bein' straight on the block
In the crates of hip-hop, I'm headed straight to the top
Infamous, cause of my indigenous blood
It allowed me to survive all the infinite floods
Made from the mud, and cleansed to a sculpture
This everlasting life is a plague to these vultures
So many predators made a pray out the culture
I slay bloodsuckers like Blade with the torture
Of ultra violet exposure, radiate on theses posers
The Light of my essence, how I keep my composure
Our father, who art in heaven
Got my back against the wall, by my own brethren
Our father, who art in heaven
You've been nailed onto the cross, and they're forgiven
Let's talk about this life, I done lived it and done it
Respect checks and sex, DECK, get it in numbers
Got the whole block dumbin'
Whether champagne or your man's brain
Won't hesitate to pop somethin'
I'm born with it, can't get him to change
Like a four-alarm blaze, how I'm spittin' the flames
Went from prisoners caged, to rippin' the stage
Take your blood test, kid, I'm in your system for days
Yes, the rhythm, the rebel
Holdin' the sword, none of y'all on my level
Fully automatic flow, rounds to rip
It's goin' down, then I'm down, hold down the strip
I'm a winner, some of y'all just look good losin'
My dudes that's doin' it the same, salute them
Sodomy, how they be feelin' your boy
But the problem be, how they gonna deal with your boy
Our father, who art in heaven
Got my back against the wall, by my own brethren
Our father, who art in heaven
You've been nailed onto the cross, and they're forgiven
So many different ways I could've lost to the system
Lost in the haze of bein' young with wisdom
Taught to behave, by thugs out of prison
Caught in a maze, son, I'll soon eclipse them
Envision the conditions of those wishin' they positions
Would change, cause they bitchin' about the crystal's crucifixion
Debating over fiction, causin' real-life friction
No restrictions from my peers, with dead eyes I'd stare
Into the sun, lookin' for flares that might compare
To the heat that I keep in my heart
Light in the dark, it's hard for me to creep
Cause of natural spark, supernatural arts
Kept me apart from the type of stereos
That held you down from the start
That part, is what they say in these days
While you stayed in the daze, I stayed in this craze
From duckin' them strays, to the God that I praise
Our father, who art in heaven
Got my back against the wall, by my own brethren
Our father, who art in heaven
You've been nailed onto the cross
And they're forgiven
Writer: Jessi Torres
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