Representing the one forever and ever and ever We come to you from another dream From another time, another station (it is only one true God) Praise God in the name of the father, the son and the holy spirit(Could you tell meeeee)[Chorus: Bizzy Bone] Could you tell me what you see, you see, you see, you see I can read yo' mind baby (I can read your mind) I can read your miiiiind Hahaha; could you tell me where we'll be, we'll be, we'll be, we'll be I can read yo' mind baby (I can read your mind) I can read your, and I can read your mind (I can read your miiiiind)[Bizzy Bone] Most immaculate, elegant, pick up a piece of paper Put ya Pamper on; scamper run, militant get ya Panther on The crooked of tryin to pull a caper, cause they wanted a vision Now it's honey-coated for the dumb shit; evil don't run shit Wanna see the picture for flesh and desire sentencing The essence to the fire and purge, deeper inside ya Reaper be right behind ya, keep it movin be blessed It's the test, only the best, beautiful love, yes! Can't believe they wanna hold a brother back like this God provide, ride through the pine without a dime Baby think it's a crime, and she always get pissed Get ya ego out the way, baby listen to this I got a problem with racism, placism, hatorism Gatorism, prejudice, demons all in the way They don't even ask you for identification, what did he say? Get ya money little homie, they'll never know you're okay[Chorus][Bizzy Bone] Listenin to bullshit, knockin on wood Praise God don't get it misunderstood While I was rollin through the hood Boulevardio, you should (Let Me Love You)like you was listenin to Mario, it seems that I can't budge you But those crooked thoughts they don't harm me though, shake that, shake that Money-maker tryin to get the paper blamin poppa for everything Somebody tell me who put the food on the motherfuckin, table Pumpin up because the fuckin humans actin able Lamb, cram to understand plan, baby boy like Clark Gable Gone with the wind, with a full confession like ConsecoNow all of the rest of the baseball players step up Glory be the god of the name of our lord and savior - Jesus Christ Ain't no weapon formed against us will prosper Send the streets they needed medicine, and God'll send a doctor Gon' break 'em off real proper Even though they really don't want you to prosper So now you judge me, and only God love me - ahh![Chorus][Bizzy Bone] It ain't a question or a notion, commotion it'll just happen Words written but we freestyle rappin Keepin it movin and we groovin in the spirit for show Bringin the light into a halt, and we caught, and it stop like whoa Don't turn around, no rebirth in the salt, nigga let's roll Baby don't turn around but she's persisted to go, mmm Purified clean, write it in chalk, don't even talk Let's concentrate on the mission little baby walk Some say it's a weapon, the weapon of weapon of mass destructionof body combustin trust if it come outside See it's real in the battlefield, plenty fuckin battle scars Switchin rides, switchin cars diggin E, peep the stars Where we walk in the streets bad feet keep stallin Bad wanna come me way, hey, he gon' keep talkin And they wonder who, who's tellin 'em dodgin, God will provide the logic Get the action in that you need through any ya problems, woo Now if you accept it and you accepted just know that you're really respected And the love that we have collected through the pressure of presence See he's a present, and it's comin from my heart in its essence These words we meshin together for further evidence of the lessons Are you likin what you feelin? Nah, I think I feel itNot to be Marvin Gaye, but baby you need some (Healing) So we take it to the tabernacle then pass that feelin Touch millions with the gifted that the father is willin Look at ya people with some movement as we bond lookin improvin That's the love you always enjoy to enlighten bein void Gettin noid stay poised it's comin, don't you feel it? You got it? I know you got it, you got it, I see you chillin One love[Chorus]