Cruisin’ to Communion

cruisin’ down
down the town
gettin’ thought
an’ meditate on
search around
search my heart
yo, my uncools
begin to start
an’ I ain’t forgot
the Fly One
who’s up on top
the perfect one
beyond the sun
yo, my soul
ain’t solid chrome
lest I forget
I ain’t alone
don’t diss my enemies
don’t diss my friends
I jus’ do it right
an’ diss my sins
yo
big daddy priest
word it up
give what I needs
the sacred eats
and “G” “O” “D”
yo, He
will set us free
givin’ man
da phat peace
I profess
I need Yo soul
show me love
an’ where to go
but not jus’ me
I ain’t alone
we all dig
to commune, Homes
my posse
I’ll mee’ tchu there
in da house
where liturgy flares
Word it up “g”
big daddy priest
Word it up “g”
yo, Priester-P
Word it up “g”
big daddy priest
Word it up “g”
yo, Priester-P
yeah, that’s right
yo, check it out

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