Truth Universal - Praise the Lord (Lyrikill & Khrysis) Lyrics
feat. Lyrikill + Khrysis!!!VERSE I84 Hip Hop sickness that could not be curedRap fanaticism turned to sharpening my swordCirca 1990, schooled by AM94Back when Seafood City was on St. Bernard and BroadIt’s my pleasure and my duty, a love laden choreAnd I would change a few things on the path I’ve enduredMade my greatest efforts to not be obscuredSafe to say that I’m a product of the blocks I’ve exploredPaid dues that average cat could not affordUrge support of independents, both implied and imploredStudied and mastered my craft, now blessed to be on tourBoth domestic and abroad, rock and watch patrons applaud(Beaucoup) Humidity and Heat(HEAT!), but still we needed moreSo I called North Carolina and got Khrysis on the boards…standin’at the end of the microphone cordTruth Universal Self Ruler, Glory… Praise the Lord***DJ Waht***VERSE IIMan, I’m New Orleans East, Workin’ class, 9th Ward Section 8Destitute, but still contribute to the collection platesHelp the building the building fund, don’t just spit to be affectionateMan born Diego, to Louisiana rep meh stateBlack business first that’s the difference my complexion makesI’mma spit ‘til Kingdom come, that’s my best estimateI just wanna rock, galvanize, have on par salesAnd have it sewed up like Denise making Gordon GartrellsLive by the saying all things in moderationAnd prefer the compensation in larger denominationI’m less purp we smoke and glock that we toteAnd more Electoral college vs. popular voteNot the Barry White baritone, dropping the notesOn the pole dancer platforms ocular growthIs my main objective, I don’t knock your approachBut, struggle’s my religion, I put stock in my quotes—Truth***DJ Waht***Lyrikill:Style I start on par, by far best bestYou finshin’, I ain’t even start yet,An artist, I’m only jumpin’ as high as the bar’s setAnd running through these lines I’m Tony DorsettYou a Geo Prizm against a suped CorvetteBetter yet a pedestrian against a car yes, Todd GoetzGet hit in the bull’s eye, do not bullshit IThrow a sharp dart so it could hit myOpponent’s proponent of ownership componentCable, took me from the phone in front to owner shitWe talking TV, 1080p, N8 innate bars bury you under the beatGimmie 16 statutory xxxx what I spit throughRip me, bxtch who? A pit against a ShitzuOld soul ain’t shit new but the tissueHow I flush flunkies before a diss too!
