KRS-One - Ain't Ready lyrics
[KRS-One - Ain't Ready lyrics]
Uhh! They don't wanna battle
They ain't ready for the battle, uh uh, uh uh
(Temple of Hip-Hop) listen, listen, listen
Your spirit AIN'T READY
Your church AIN'T READY
Your bishop AIN'T READY
Your deacons AIN'T READY
Your choir AIN'T READY
Your ushers AIN'T READY
At the Temple of Hip-Hop wE TEACH MANY!
Look! To all my people hurtin
All my people searchin
What we know for sure, God is always workin
Workin while you flirtin
Workin while you jerkin
Workin while the world is turnin
And these cities burnin
God is always workin
Workin while you learnin
Workin while you ignorant and
When you're not concernin
Christ consciousness, get that, got that
Spit that, rock that, hip that, hop that
You sniff that? Stop that
I give back and got back
Greedy? I'm not that
You needy for that shock rap
Slangin on the block rap
Duckin where the cops at
I don't know that, but Jesus done copped that
Not that man on the cross, it ain't like that
You must act like the son of God
That's where the lights at
Stop readin only and start bein show me
Like the resurrection I'll be back
They can't hold me
One thing's for sure and believe it hurt
It's when the pastor ain't sure
And deceives the church
They don't know God's law
And can't see God at work
So when they see hip-hop
They push it to the back of the church
Like fig trees or figures
They don't bear fruit they gospel artists
Still tryin to chase that loot
Hear the truth now
I come to enhance the light
They women of God
Singin while they pants is tight?
They not hot! Really they regular
They clothes they flows, all that, secular
What's the difference I could stay
In the world and wild
If these church girls wear more
Makeup than Destiny's Child
Keep it real Christian
Some of y'all liftin ain't likin
But this is the difference between
A Christian and a Christ-ian
Stop readin only and start bein show me
Like the resurrection I'll be back
They can't hold me listen, listen, listen
Look! Spiritual minded, you must find it
Find your spirit and go deep inside it
This goes out to the Christians listenin
This is the flow that, gospel's missin it's
Urban inspirational rap
We got our own section in the record stores
In our own rack
We respect tradition from the start
But we now know the true word of
God is written in our heart
We gotta say something to the streets kid!
All these churches surrounding the Devil
Still ain't defeat it?
They the type to get down
I'm the type to get up
From "Criminal" to "Spiritual Minded"
Now raise your head up let me start
These rappers ain't got God in they heart
All they want is quick money and a movie part
Let me begin, what, where, why or when
What's the use of double platinum
If you're living in sin hear the truth
How long you think you gonna last
Rockin the mic
Without having to go back to class?
Now you're forced
To listen to the teacher out rap them
Yes there's life after platinum
They ain't ready for the battle, uh uh, uh uh
(Temple of Hip-Hop) listen, listen, listen
Your spirit AIN'T READY
Your church AIN'T READY
Your bishop AIN'T READY
Your deacons AIN'T READY
Your choir AIN'T READY
Your ushers AIN'T READY
At the Temple of Hip-Hop wE TEACH MANY!
Look! To all my people hurtin
All my people searchin
What we know for sure, God is always workin
Workin while you flirtin
Workin while you jerkin
Workin while the world is turnin
And these cities burnin
God is always workin
Workin while you learnin
Workin while you ignorant and
When you're not concernin
Christ consciousness, get that, got that
Spit that, rock that, hip that, hop that
You sniff that? Stop that
I give back and got back
Greedy? I'm not that
You needy for that shock rap
Slangin on the block rap
Duckin where the cops at
I don't know that, but Jesus done copped that
Not that man on the cross, it ain't like that
You must act like the son of God
That's where the lights at
Stop readin only and start bein show me
Like the resurrection I'll be back
They can't hold me
One thing's for sure and believe it hurt
It's when the pastor ain't sure
And deceives the church
They don't know God's law
And can't see God at work
So when they see hip-hop
They push it to the back of the church
Like fig trees or figures
They don't bear fruit they gospel artists
Still tryin to chase that loot
Hear the truth now
I come to enhance the light
They women of God
Singin while they pants is tight?
They not hot! Really they regular
They clothes they flows, all that, secular
What's the difference I could stay
In the world and wild
If these church girls wear more
Makeup than Destiny's Child
Keep it real Christian
Some of y'all liftin ain't likin
But this is the difference between
A Christian and a Christ-ian
Stop readin only and start bein show me
Like the resurrection I'll be back
They can't hold me listen, listen, listen
Look! Spiritual minded, you must find it
Find your spirit and go deep inside it
This goes out to the Christians listenin
This is the flow that, gospel's missin it's
Urban inspirational rap
We got our own section in the record stores
In our own rack
We respect tradition from the start
But we now know the true word of
God is written in our heart
We gotta say something to the streets kid!
All these churches surrounding the Devil
Still ain't defeat it?
They the type to get down
I'm the type to get up
From "Criminal" to "Spiritual Minded"
Now raise your head up let me start
These rappers ain't got God in they heart
All they want is quick money and a movie part
Let me begin, what, where, why or when
What's the use of double platinum
If you're living in sin hear the truth
How long you think you gonna last
Rockin the mic
Without having to go back to class?
Now you're forced
To listen to the teacher out rap them
Yes there's life after platinum