"Ministry" lyrics

"Ministry"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

It's live from the heart of the city
Much love to the niggas who been gardening with me
Much bud with a cup, that be scarring my kidney
Other side where I'm going, heard the garden was pretty
It's live from the heart of the city
Keep pumping, start jumping like the heart that's within me
Keep thumping, keep running, keep thumping, keep running
Keep thumping, keep running, keep, keep, keep
It's live from the heart of the city
Much love to the niggas who been gardening with me
Much bud with a cup, that be scarring my kidney
Other side where I'm going, heard the garden was pretty
It's live from the heart of the city
Keep pumping, start jumping like the heart that's within me
Keep thumping, keep running, keep thumping, keep running
Keep thumping, keep, keep, keep

I don't like to preach, so let it be
If you listen, I could teach
They be scared 'cause the pigment of my team
I know the truth, I'm tryna get it out my teeth
And don't confuse it, keep comparing to the weak
We needed food and we been staring at your feast
Wanna see the goods, but couldn't spare me at my least
Love is scary but it's cheap
I fell in, they got me buried hella deep
Fell victim to the belly of the beast
Hell isn't just a check up on the street
So check up on a G, nah, I'll be straight
I got possession in my weed and depression at my feet, uh

It's live from the heart of the city
Much love to the niggas who been gardening with me
Much bud with a cup, that be scarring my kidney
Other side where I'm going, heard the garden was pretty
It's live from the heart of the city
Keep pumping, start jumping like the heart that's within me
Keep thumping, keep running, keep thumping, keep running
Keep thumping, keep, keep, keep, keep

It's live from the heart of the city
It's live, live from - the city, it's live!
It's live! From the heart - of the city, it's live!
It's live from the heart of the city
It's live - the heart of the city! Heart of the city, it's live
Live from - from the heart of the city

Wassup with the spot boss?
Can't get in, man
H-hollup, there go my mans right there, what you talkin' bout?
Sorry man, this my job
Bro... c'mon, you not gon' give me a reason?
Uh nah, I got kids to feed, man
Kids... what you talking 'bout?!
You can't get in, bro, nah you can't, no, you can't get in, man
You really 'bout to do me like this, bro?
Yeah, I'm sorry, man, this my job
Ight man...
Whoa! Where y- where you think you going?
Bro
I said you can't - Alright so tell your brother to step out, man, you can't get in here, I'm sorry, nah, I'm sorry, man. You know, I'm sorry, man
Man, you making this hurt for me and you, man
Suck my dick, you heard!
Aw man. Sir, I'm not asking you again
Nah, nah, nah, real shit, man, for real, I was with my mans, you feel me
Just go, man, just go, man. Begone! Begone! Get outta here, man, get outta here, man! Step to the - step to the back for me. Hi, miss, how you doing? You have I.D.? Bro, I'm done with you, man. Like j-just, just leave! G-go!
Ight, word, word, word, say less, say less
How you doing, miss? You have a I.D.?


Writer(s): Michael Bonema
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