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Ressurrection Day (Like Jesus Christ!!!)....going back to my roots on this track.......peep the lyrics!!!!!
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I go by the name of UFO (Unidentified Flowing Oddie)....aka Space Angel...been rapping now for about 7 years...But Hip Hop has always been apart of my life since I was a little kid...I love all music and I like to make my own music to get my own message across
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Christian Rap
Charts
Peak #4,489
Peak in subgenre #144
Author
((UFO))
Rights
Tyro Production
Uploaded
October 06, 2003
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Going back to my indian roots....and touching more on my gospel rap style
Lyrics
Speaking~in~Tongue (intro- Indian chant) In my past life I was learning wit my tribe Happy to be alive yo burning wit the vibe Off the sunshine-drinking moon whine With father-time caressing the spine Of fine mother earth I love this verse Don’t need to run and curse To pump yo nerves wit that heavenly thirst If it ever-occurs and my words all slur I’m sorry sir – you can choose to diss But I’m ((UFO)) the flowing blur – producen hits Like Zime-Zine-wizffe-imme – excuse me miss I was speaking in tongue Seeking the dumb – I’m thinking that some Needing this – lift – from my spiritual gifts Mission – accomplish – wit my broken English Spoken genius – rolling wit Jesus yooo taking notes As I catapult these scatter thoughts - Across the asphalt…. Paralyze whatever lies these bastards wrote I’m a captured ghost (heeey) Spitting disaster quotes (yeeeah) Like an outcast – backlash – pastor’s throat Echo off the mountains like a dolphin Watch-him – splash and float - I blast with hope Like in my past life I was a? Bow-and-arrow-Born-again-pharaoh Wit incredible-flows-caring-for-my-friends and foes WOOOOOORD UP Vertical shows supernova glow I’m the livest unplugged Oracle-Spit Saliva leave ya all bugged Like in my past life I was a virus a drug Spreading diseases of LOVE Changing like the seasons above The reason to bust – I’m teasing the drum (yo) Speaking in tongue Kicking-it wit Nuns – Chillin wit the sun And raising up my thumb Like funmab-humdumb-hon-dune Runnh-hum awwwwwwww- what is this?!?!?!? I saw an angel anonymous Dressed in heavens garments Who gave me the holy promise That why I run free like Pocahontas Stampede where the stars live like the farthest comets Step into God’s office and get ready for the holy harvest Son of man resurrection – accomplishment Droppin hits like a waterfall into the pool-pit Standing at the altar father what can I offer you that is worthy???? Bless my tongue wit the words to serve these Mc’s that are lost (lost….lost….lost) You need a compos for this track in my train of thoughts Hazardous landscape you will get tossed Towards my BOSS at all cost Some fought back wit weapons and lies Checking behind the most high don’t jeopardize yo soul Better recognize as I set my eyes On my past life I was a casket for Jesus Christ Left empty (that’s right) as he flies into the sky Leaving behind signs hoping you find In my past life I was a scalpel opening minds Tribal rival chosen sublime flowing with time Shining light for those who are all blind Riiip-rhhhyme-grapppevine-canntfine Taking flight then swim In tune wit the wind when I blend Step in Christ out the skin And cleanse your sin No need for panicking when in God we trust Don’t turn manikin str8 hard to love I got “king of all kings” boy – royal – flush Have joy and plus make noise with us I’m Oddie Sloan JUST speaking in tongue Never adapting to no Babylon put this rapper on And I’ll run this marathon doing back flips Come upon my atlas Dip wit me like John the Baptist Wit the holy-crowron-psalm for my adlibs Give me my daps kid Cause I’m enchanted wit raps that entrap-lids…. Unexplained like pyramids with gardens of cactuses I’m well equipped like a blacksmith Radiate and make my tracks lift Blessed wit this phat gift yo and it works I’m just a vessel for the king yo who was first All praise to the author of the universe. Woooord up (outro – Indian chant)
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