作词 : KRS One 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 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 The spirit ain't ready, the church ain't ready The bishop ain't ready, the deacons ain't ready The choir ain't ready, the ushers ain't ready At the temple of hip-hop we teach many The spirit ain't ready, the church ain't ready The bishop ain't ready, the deacons ain't ready The choir ain't ready, the ushers ain't ready At the temple of hip-hop we teach many 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 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 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, spiritual minded, you must find it Find your spirit and go deep inside it This goes out to the christ-ians 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 somethin' to the streets kid All these churches surroundin' 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 livin' in sin Hear the truth how long you think you gonna last Rockin' the mic, without havin' to go back to class? Now you're forced, to listen to the teacher outrap them Yes there's life after platinum
作词 : KRS One 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 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 The spirit ain't ready, the church ain't ready The bishop ain't ready, the deacons ain't ready The choir ain't ready, the ushers ain't ready At the temple of hip-hop we teach many The spirit ain't ready, the church ain't ready The bishop ain't ready, the deacons ain't ready The choir ain't ready, the ushers ain't ready At the temple of hip-hop we teach many 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 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 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, spiritual minded, you must find it Find your spirit and go deep inside it This goes out to the christ-ians 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 somethin' to the streets kid All these churches surroundin' 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 livin' in sin Hear the truth how long you think you gonna last Rockin' the mic, without havin' to go back to class? Now you're forced, to listen to the teacher outrap them Yes there's life after platinum
