Let My People Go

[Chorus]:

I'm too high to get over, too low to get under

(Let my people go)

I'll make you feel so good you don't need to wonder

(Let my people go)

I'll take away the storm cloud, the rain and thunder

(Let my people go)

[Yeah, somebody say]

(Let my people go)

[Huh, somebody say]

(Let my people go)

Spit miraculously, sip Dracula's blood, exist for centuries

The body chemistry mends wounds, heals injuries

My ministry leaves the industry in a tail spin

Huh, I push the envelope like US mailmen

Huh, we need a leader who is not mischievous

Devious, from Satan's grip to lead us

Won't retract the facts then act facetious

In fact the racks are packed with facts that teach us

Reach us, easily leave MC's speechless

Read from the palm of the non-believers

Some of them wondering how they become underachievers

One of the best the perennial key note speaker

I got it, you want it, come get it so I'll flaunt it

And I will show you away

So let my people go today

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There trying so sell lies to the people huh

Knowing it's hard times for the people huh

I'll knock your ass unconscious

Put it up on YouTube, then film the sequel so it's free for the people huh

Go on ahead and download it I'ma teach you how

P is a prophet, a pastor, a preacher

With indisputable logic for blasting through your speaker now

I'm tying to learn your monk ass, I'm trying to reach you now

But still your like who's this dude

Return to fix, shape the game like Rubik's cube

Chick seems brolic now ruthless too

Spit the gospel on wax, what he chooses to do

DAMN!

Open your eyes man you've been bamboozled

By the usual plans hit up the middle like Stan Musial

If y'all are telling me today's music is suitable and appealing

Then I'm telling you the feelings are not mutual

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Young children pull your pants on up

Who wants to see the crack of your ass and see your butt

You need to let - all - the people - go

Pass the collection plates and give me all of my dough

And if your wondering what's under my robe

An old rusty ass .38 snub nose

And just because your thinking my shit don't work

That's a (*gunshot*)

Go on and try robbing my church!

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