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Church Of Realities


Artist: Hed Pe
Genres: Metal
Total songs: 7
Year: 1995

Darky Lyrics - Church Of Realities - Hed Pe

Give it up smooth 

Stick then I move 

Tryin' to make sense outta of nonsense 

Fool 

 

Trippin' on life and my situation 

Brothers of earth 

One love-one & 1 nation 

I hear the voices callin' me 

 

The choices I made were mine 

And I don't mind 

I rise to the top like cream 

Like the Phoenix from the blunt ash 

 

Realizin' my dreams 

Kissin' the pacific sky 

The purple haze brain remain open 

To changin' tides 

 

I desire knowledge by nature 

Word to Aristotle 

My nature's not to hate ya 

So I try to put myself in the Chucks of the other man 

 

Peace to my brother 

Search out my pace in this 

World I discover man 

Damn, check out the colors man 

 

My eyes are man 

My eyes are opening wide 

My eyes are open 

I see it everyday 

 

But some things never change-no 

Some people livin' in fear 

Not knowin' about the ten dimensions 

The (hed) nigga reach the point of awakening 

 

I annihilate nigga who be thinkin' that they can break me 

The next brother can do what they want to 

This brother's sites are wide and true 

If a stupid punk sweat me 

 

The trick ass bitch'll wish 

He never met me 

So be warned my scorn is what you saw there 

Be down or be gone 

 

Let's get it on there 

Turn of the century 

Age of the microwave 

One foot on the moon 

 

But, you can see it gettin' better 

Believe it 

Young people sayin' "they ain't havin' it" 

So? they takin' 

 

They breakin's 

They tired of the status quo 

Fittin' to rape yo' 

Their eyes are open 

 

The windows are wide and far 

So what the f... 

Where you goin' 

Where you been 

 

Where you at 

If I drop the bomb 

Pick it up... 

That sexy little girl 

 

She had no father figure 

The Catholic skirt 

Put a hurtin' on the father's *?$*# 

Table dances-they don't cum cheap 

 

Dee-eye-see-kaye 

Spells "relief" 

Bring all your daughter to me 

I was a just kid 

 

I was just living 

It never occurred to me that 

Skin could determine identity 

I was naive you see 

 

Don't givaf... 

Never did never will 

My eyes are open wide 

Pack skillz then move in for the kill 

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