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Health, Wealth, Self

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  • 作词 : Parker
    Yeah, yeah, yup
    You know what,
    I was just downstairs
    And I was on my way up here to the studio and
    A guy bumped into me
    And he said, he said, "Yo KrisHow is it that you stay in this music?You know, this rap music especially for so long, so long"
    I said, "Well, you know years ago I made a deal with the Goddess"
    He said, "The Goddess?"
    I said, "Well yeah, you might know her as GodBut I know her as the Goddess"
    The Universal
    MotherThe
    Mother of everything you see in existence
    I asked her for assistance
    In lyrical persistence
    And she gave it to me, under one condition
    She said, "I'll give you the giftBut use the gift to uplift"
    I said, "Okay Mom"
    So I tell you the truth, really
    Me nah gon' need nothin' else
    But health, wealth and knowledge of myself
    Me nah gon' need nothin' else
    But health, wealth and knowledge of myself
    In the beginning was the word, the word was made flesh
    Knowledge
    K., Reigns
    R., Supreme
    S.Some of us guess while others of us are blessed
    Take heed to the word, that
    I manifest
    I manifest the future, the present, followed by the past
    Everything in nature, rules by kickin' ass
    What they tellin' me, but yo, you a friend to me
    So I'ma tell you the secrets of
    MC longevity
    Secret one, if it ain't fun, you're done
    And about your career, huh, well, choose another one
    If you don't like what you do, you're through
    Lesson two, make sure you got a **** crew
    Not some crew, that's like an anchor on a shoe
    A mad crew, that's of some benefit to you
    Lesson three, might be contradictory or funny
    But MC's should have other ways of gettin' money
    That's to say learn other things beside music
    Make money elsewhere, hip-hop you won't abuse it
    Too many M
    C's, just emcee
    So their longevity, is based on an
    Uncle Tom at the record company
    Lesson four, sell your image, never sell a record
    Image is respected, records come and go and get collected
    Even the records of platinum artists, that used to rip shop
    Can be bought, for a quarter at the thrift shop
    Which brings me to lesson number five, the illusion
    Has me thinkin', the minute they drop a record
    They'll be cruisin' in the
    Acura, slow down, you're still a amateur
    What separates the pro from the amateur is stamina
    Not how long you can rhyme but how long you've been rhymin'
    Changin' with the times, and findin' yourself still climbin' for wealth'
    Blow for blow, you're still growin', still showin'
    Now that's a pro at it
    Me nah gon' need nothin' else
    But health, wealth and knowledge of myself
    Me nah gon' need nothin' else
    But health, wealth and knowledge of myself
    Thank you
    Mother, I'm out
  • 作词 : Parker
    Yeah, yeah, yup
    You know what,
    I was just downstairs
    And I was on my way up here to the studio and
    A guy bumped into me
    And he said, he said, "Yo KrisHow is it that you stay in this music?You know, this rap music especially for so long, so long"
    I said, "Well, you know years ago I made a deal with the Goddess"
    He said, "The Goddess?"
    I said, "Well yeah, you might know her as GodBut I know her as the Goddess"
    The Universal
    MotherThe
    Mother of everything you see in existence
    I asked her for assistance
    In lyrical persistence
    And she gave it to me, under one condition
    She said, "I'll give you the giftBut use the gift to uplift"
    I said, "Okay Mom"
    So I tell you the truth, really
    Me nah gon' need nothin' else
    But health, wealth and knowledge of myself
    Me nah gon' need nothin' else
    But health, wealth and knowledge of myself
    In the beginning was the word, the word was made flesh
    Knowledge
    K., Reigns
    R., Supreme
    S.Some of us guess while others of us are blessed
    Take heed to the word, that
    I manifest
    I manifest the future, the present, followed by the past
    Everything in nature, rules by kickin' ass
    What they tellin' me, but yo, you a friend to me
    So I'ma tell you the secrets of
    MC longevity
    Secret one, if it ain't fun, you're done
    And about your career, huh, well, choose another one
    If you don't like what you do, you're through
    Lesson two, make sure you got a **** crew
    Not some crew, that's like an anchor on a shoe
    A mad crew, that's of some benefit to you
    Lesson three, might be contradictory or funny
    But MC's should have other ways of gettin' money
    That's to say learn other things beside music
    Make money elsewhere, hip-hop you won't abuse it
    Too many M
    C's, just emcee
    So their longevity, is based on an
    Uncle Tom at the record company
    Lesson four, sell your image, never sell a record
    Image is respected, records come and go and get collected
    Even the records of platinum artists, that used to rip shop
    Can be bought, for a quarter at the thrift shop
    Which brings me to lesson number five, the illusion
    Has me thinkin', the minute they drop a record
    They'll be cruisin' in the
    Acura, slow down, you're still a amateur
    What separates the pro from the amateur is stamina
    Not how long you can rhyme but how long you've been rhymin'
    Changin' with the times, and findin' yourself still climbin' for wealth'
    Blow for blow, you're still growin', still showin'
    Now that's a pro at it
    Me nah gon' need nothin' else
    But health, wealth and knowledge of myself
    Me nah gon' need nothin' else
    But health, wealth and knowledge of myself
    Thank you
    Mother, I'm out