Stah Shabazz - Skollaz in Yah Hood Lyrics

Sweeter than clitoris
Check the picture im giving scriptures like Jesus needs his riddling
I'll bear the cross just give my children all the dividends
I learned that businesses is better without a middlemen
Change humanity capitilizing off of my best hobby
From selling crack by chalk stencils of dead bodies
What happens when they think you coward you know
I was thinking I could've caught this just some hours ago
You see the streets get hungry then devours the hope
We went from, powder and Smoke to louder and dope
Friends that bring you soup to funerals to frown with your folks
When you bed sick there's nothing but some flowers to grow
I'm PAC pushed off of the roof Who I said I gave him the juice
When it all fell thru, I landed right next q
Moor Science, Moor life got me standing next to the Jews
With same look the usher got standing next your pew
Walahi to the Rolex in my collection plate
That Mustard seed of fate, an unticking bomb left to detonate
It's written on my palms and match all The stars spread in space
It's manifested, it only helps to go ahead and hate
I think your life and really couldn't find a better waste
I think her pussy and I couldn't find a better taste
I see my skin and think you couldn't find a better race
Hear a Beat like I never ate and turn right into leather face
This one I'm killing for my engineers sake
Trying to make enough to have him here to engineer takes
It's different when you spit a bar and see your engineers face
Sending emails ain't the same that's what my engineer say
But, The higher we strive the fire a rise which lights the
Desire and drive that ignites in our eyes with exactly
The same glow that keeps the light in the sky
5000 We still shine when the night has arrived
Skollaz in your hood, I don't say it for the fuck of it
For every genius in the ghetto studying for the love of it
A different view and opinion your not a custom with
When 25 and alive is a line on your bucket list
I guess thy figured that we never advance
The truth is they cant mimic what we built with our hands
I gotta thank Mother Nature and the father of time
See you December 21st, when the Stars is aligned

Sweeter than clitoris
Check the picture im giving scriptures like Jesus needs his riddling
I'll bear the cross just give my children all the dividends
I learned that businesses is better without a middlemen
Change humanity capitilizing off of my best hobby
From selling crack by chalk stencils of dead bodies
What happens when they think you coward you know
I was thinking I could've caught this just some hours ago
You see the streets get hungry then devours the hope
We went from, powder and Smoke to louder and dope
Friends that bring you soup to funerals to frown with your folks
When you bed sick there's nothing but some flowers to grow
I'm PAC pushed off of the roof Who I said I gave him the juice
When it all fell thru, I landed right next q
Moor Science, Moor life got me standing next to the Jews
With same look the usher got standing next your pew
Walahi to the Rolex in my collection plate
That Mustard seed of fate, an unticking bomb left to detonate
It's written on my palms and match all The stars spread in space
It's manifested, it only helps to go ahead and hate
I think your life and really couldn't find a better waste
I think her pussy and I couldn't find a better taste
I see my skin and think you couldn't find a better race
Hear a Beat like I never ate and turn right into leather face
This one I'm killing for my engineers sake
Trying to make enough to have him here to engineer takes
It's different when you spit a bar and see your engineers face
Sending emails ain't the same that's what my engineer say
But, The higher we strive the fire a rise which lights the
Desire and drive that ignites in our eyes with exactly
The same glow that keeps the light in the sky
5000 We still shine when the night has arrived
Skollaz in your hood, I don't say it for the fuck of it
For every genius in the ghetto studying for the love of it
A different view and opinion your not a custom with
When 25 and alive is a line on your bucket list
I guess thy figured that we never advance
The truth is they cant mimic what we built with our hands
I gotta thank Mother Nature and the father of time
See you December 21st, when the Stars is aligned