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Dance To My Ministry Lyrics - One For All - Brand Nubian

Peace God! 

Ayyo peace 

What's the science? 

Elevation 

You gettin' ready to drop math on this? 

True indeed my brother 

Well it's time to start the revolution 

Aight, so let's start this 

 

See it's a positive force which guides my course 

It ain't Little Bo Peep, who's sheep little lost 

It's the Tribe, the God Tribe of Shabazz 

First on the planet Earth, but definite to be the last 

If Allah stands, she'll pass 

Students enroll, while Jamar teach class 

Seminar I give, is for you to live 

Not try to keep your mind captive 

I break shackles, tear down tabernacles 

Any problem in sight, Jamar tackles 

Bones crackles as I start to break 

The body of the snake that's fake! 

Unto my people, lies and deceit 

Through trickery, but, Hickory Dickory 

Dock, time's run out on the clock 

The shepherd is here to protect the flock 

With my staff I walk through the wilderness 

Build on math, and destroy all the villainous criminals 

Perpetratin' constant subliminal signs to brainwash the minds 

Of the unknowin', kept church goin' 

It's time to shine light, that's why I'm Provin' and Showin' 

That the age has come to be conscious 

Not unconscious, 'cause in your subconcious mind 

You find I speak the truth, from the DJ booth 

Straight to the youth, of the inner city, and the outskirts 

Some may disagree, but yo hey, the truth hurts 

Lord Jamar, and I'll advance in the industry 

I'm makin' sure you can dance to my ministry 

 

Now dance! 

 

Ayyo come, into my laboratory 

I'mma take you on a tour 

An ankh is the key and the key is knowledge 

Which unlocks my lab's door 

Kemet lets you enter, heat generates from the center 

Lord Jamar's an inventor 

Production of black facts, put on to a black wax 

I got a lot to say, set in stacks 

To the right is where I keep my fuel 

The Quran and 120 lessons 

Am I the nicest? Count your 12 jewels 

Word is bond, 'cause the Gods keep testin' 

Why the test? 'Cause I'm 'fessin this duty of the civilized 

From the dumb you bring forth the wise 

So they can open their eyes to their being 

And finally realize it's just the all-eye seeing 

Black Man Supreme, knowledge machine 

The Alpha and Omega, the Arm-a-Leg-a-Leg-a-Arm-a-Head 

And like jam these facts will spread 

Over the thoughts of the white bread 

'Cause we've been misled for the longest 

Time to rise up and gather our strongest 

Brothers and sister, Mrs. and Misters 

He rose and she rose, we'll take 'em from the zero 

With raw funk, to thee and show 'em, how it ought to be 

'Cause it's passively, hell I fought for thee 

Culture of my ancestry 

And made it so you can dance to my ministry 

 

So dance! 

 

Ayyo I want to peace to the Father Allah and Justice 

I want to say peace to all the Gods and Earths 

And all the positive people of the universe 

I want to say peace to the God Sincere 

The God Supreme, Lakim Shabazz 

And the God Jahwell from Mt. Vernon 

I want to say peace to my Nubian brothers 

Maxwell, Derek X, and Alamo 

Want to say peace to my physicals, Tony D 

And Lil' Terrance 

I want to say peace to my good brother Q-Tip 

From A Tribe Called Quest, De La Soul 

And last but not least I want to say peace 

To the grandfather Bambaataa of the mighty Zulu Nation 

And I'm out y'all 

Knowledge knowledge 

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