Lyrical Breakdown of Preacher Porkchop - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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I want you to understand, a few words of knowledge, wisdom
And understanding from a soul rappin' man have more weight in
This life than one thousand men of science and technology ever can
Yeah, thank you, Deacon DJ Doo Dot
Now, I'd like to introduce myself as the Preacher Porkchop
(Amen, amen, amen)
And I'm gon' go on because y'all know I got it goin' on
(Amen, amen)
Huh, yeah
Now today, I'm gonna talk about my life
My days of growing up in the Church of God and Kind
They tried to put restrictions on my life (Why?)
They said that a preacher could not rock the mic (No, no, no, no, no)
What? But I said wrong (It was wrong)
They also said that a preacher cannot pimp-strat (No, no, no)
I cannot pimp-strat, but I said wrong
No one tells Preacher Porkchop what to do with his life (Amen)
And no one can tell the church what to do with their life
The church controls the church (Yeah)
So if you want to switch up, say "Switch up" (Switch up)
Yeah, now that's what I'm talkin' (Yes)
Mellow this, yes
Anything is possible in my church
That's why it's my church
Now, yeah, do you understand? (Yes, yes, I understand)
Somebody in the church understand what I'm talkin' about today? (Yes)
Ha, and I'm droppin' science
Ha, I'm droppin' some bombs
Ha, up in my church today
Somebody say "Yes, yes, Lord"
Glory to God, glory to God
Preachers, you better watch your church because Porkchop is on his way
Yeah, bringin' the truth beyond doubt that has been covered by most
Yeah, preachers, you know you're to the curb
Stealin' money from out the church pants to put gas in your Cadillac
But Porkchop, I pimp-strat, I pimp-strat
Now, you know I know what's goin' on
My vision is not blurry (Tell 'em)
That's why my church does not have to worry
Because I preach to teach and preach what he eats
Haha, now, on that token, Deacon Doo Dot, do this
Sermon set you free (Yes, yes, uh)
Spiritual awakening in this New York of mine (See you on 5000th album)
For the deaf, deaf, deaf, deaf, deaf, the dumb, and the blind