Some Seek Stardom

AhhhhhH!

Check the crippled man, sittin in the church

My conscience hurts, flesh like me hits the dirt

She's paralyzed from her feet to her thighs

And the man who pulled the trigger didn't even lose his necktie

Hi/I check Jimmy cuttin hair at the barbershop

He plays the bass guitar, like David plays the harp

His knowledge name is Greek, cause whenever he speaks

He's got the wisdom of King Solomon bags in his eyes from no sleep

Sometimes he thought of the fame in Madison Square Garden

So some seek stardom, but they forget Harlem

But seeking first of all the kingdom of God is what my pops told me

So if I fall, could the choir catch me

I flew away, on a mountain, got tempted by Satan

Got bitten by a cobra, but the Lord took my venom

So who's side am I on? I'm on the righteous

Always check the lyrics, no time to contradict

Some seek stardom, then they forget Harlem (3x)

They/brothers/sisters/families/people/we/brothers

keep their pockets full, but their souls run empty

Well aiyyo family I beseech you, in the hopes that I may reach you

My mother taught me one day that this mid-day would come someday

Born to talk that jive, with peaky hair grown wild

And teachers disliked me, cause I knew where my culture be

So now yeah mom I read history, I can't neglect my passion see

Rock it's kind of new to me, cause my true love was poetry

White was good and bad was black but black was just a massa lackey

built for that B. Nimble Jack and I'd like to save you from the wicked

D-Dog clear I wouldn't be wet

The black to mourn, tomorrow's death

The evil things, glad that I, while angels wrote this violence why?

Help me make me comprehend my black bezerk and why cast it

Time to blaze the angels nappy heads are braided that you make me

see what's hard for me that don't make you flee

when I enter your vicinity, you see my God ain't never after me

So yo I be wised up with Greek

To go and be, the last and good and see what's wrong with me

and through your insecurity of me and my ability

So bredren won't you let me be or has thou asked to much from thy

to tell the truth and not to lie? Oh my...

Some seek stardom, then they forget Harlem (3x)

They/brothers/sisters/families/people/we/brothers

keep their pockets full, but their souls run empty

(2x)

But as I grew, I knew cause the master told me

from a baby to a woman from a woman to a baby

Life is so short, hardcore becomes hard-corpse

Step in a coffin where the money's no longer the source

There we go, there we go, there we go

I got mine now won't you get yours, we never open doors

so we neglect, and don't protect the ones that's not

people never really seem to care

And then they cry out, "My people! Why aren't we treated equal?"

As we flee, we flee our own communities

We leave our family in poverty

And then we blame it on another, so family please recover

Oh c'mon please come now with you can come with me now and blow now

if you want to, we're through...

Some seek stardom, then they forget Harlem (3x)

They/brothers/sisters/families/people/we/brothers

keep their pockets full, but their souls run empty

(4x)