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The Go-Go Girls - Sacred lyrics
[Talib Kweli]
 Yeah, this is dedicated
 To all ya'll ma'fuckas who be listenin to lyrics
 You know there's a lot bullshit in the industry right now
 (Hi-Tek) But see this hip hop is sacred to us
 Na'msayin, sacred
 Got Dr. Francis Cress up in here (Eternal Reflect)
 Na'msayin, Mad House up in this mothafucker
 We boycott, what's the name of that store, Coger's
 Yeah, outta here
 Now listen, really try to understand what we tryin to say to you here
 Na'msayin....
 Ghetto children steady rotting but ain't no stoppin
 Rottin flesh under the sun
 Makes a perfect place for a FLY to nest
 Settle down inside the corroded chest
 So it could raise it's own seed, yes yes
 Lies don't know what it means to be oppressed
 They got no feelings to express
 There's a tendency in bastardation we keep facin
 A sell-out, there is no toleration, get the hell out 
 Or more bodies is wastin
 A way in the street, in between the people basing
 Dodgin rain drops from the sky, thinkin they fly
 Ain't that a bitch?
 Rich or thick ass from the heads on the block
 Not realizing they duty involves civilizing
 Tryin to understand but FUCK IT
 I need about a grand to get cash in my hand
 Where maggots in the chest cavity
 Gravity be workin against
 And so they downplayin the fence...
 Refusin to fly, the maggot don't quit
 It grow into a fly and be on some next shit...
 You will get yours within this time
 I master mics and I master minds
 Unconcious MC's, it's disaster time
 Wasn't my fault you couldn't read the signs
 Read the signs, read the signs
 Wasn't my fault you couldn't read the signs
 [?]
 Sent as the real, earth kill
 Taintin my spill for bad deals, gives a chill
 We're only trife, advancin bag mills but still (Do do do)
 Chances on the hill, we're twice as ill when I reveal
 [Main Flo]
 My sign read, gain my speed wit con weed
 Throughout my rhyme greed, I've always made the lines bleed
 I escape jakes cross-state wit rival lotto fates
 I stifle piracy in shadows where I hibernate
 It's smoke-filled caverns, ills plus the lighters flock
 Biters jock, I stifle heads just like I'm writer's block
 I'm killin patients, injected for the seven nations
 World got hatred, tryin to sue for reperations
 Cross the station, insomniacs is facin silhouettes
 While lyin on death beds, I murder crews wit pillow sets
 The Go-Go Girls - Sacred - http://motolyrics.com/the-go-go-girls/sacred-lyrics.html
 [Talib Kweli]
 You will gets yours within this time 
 My master mics and I master minds
 Unconcious MC's it's disaster time
 Wasn't my fault you couldn't read the sign *echoes*
 [?] 2x
 '98 scripts become the norm in the storm
 That's why he has came in multiple form
 '98 scripts becomes the norm in the storm
 That's why he has came in multiple form
'98 scripts become the norm--*gunshot*
 [Main Flo]
 You know my crew, I'm seekin righteousness wit them, god
 A ?spearlessly? escaped to rims of nimrod
 Advanced writing skills, form micro-fields
 Mind at ease, drinkin teas, now that on hikin hills
 Didactic carry us from crevices to various
 Revealed in the ancient most that cover areas
 Wit philosophic mic prophet seek the higher gossit
 When I cease, I'm like an Arab takin liars hostage
 [Talib Kweli]
 Nigga, we would never deliberately deceive you
 This is too sacred for that
 We would never lie to you
 We keep this shit too sacred for that
 We would never tell you un-truths, half-truths
 Please, that's a devil's job
 Fuck that
*beat changes*
 [Donte]
 Keep, keep one open if you sleep
 The shadow's on whitewalls when night falls on the streets
 Certain priests bear the mark of the priest
 Came in the name of peace and left your brain fleece
 All these teach
 And preach, they down wit the police
 In the nightime they shootin up dope, and drinkin white wines
 To givin pipe lines, blame it on the crack fiends
 And black teens gettin AIDS from the vaccines
 They set you up
 Shoot you up to spook you up
 Isolated, plainly stated, you been betrayed
 I bring knowledge to solid 
 Foul styles polished
 Be havin sessions wit history lessons
 Get demolished, I'm hi-tech
 Disect to lie detect
 Days and last, no cash, can't write a check
 It's foretold, prepare to travel far rows
 Bar codes, laws hold those playin star roles
 Be down key like Lee, handle yo' business tightly
 Rightly, outta mind outta sight see
 Whoever said it, read it then probably get beheaded











