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The Pulpit/Last Supper Video (MV)




Performed By: Half-Centric
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Amir Hill-Shafeeq




Half-Centric - The Pulpit/Last Supper Lyrics
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Ayoo
Don't covet they neighbor
It does you no favors
To wish for something you know won't save you
And then you obtain it
And feel more insane when you can't tame it
And can't blame it
On anyone
Though you maintaining
A seat at the table
You leading the way to
Salvation through accordance
Now these chords are more important
You claimed that you're my brother
It was more like Cain and Abel
You can be the best in Vegas
I'm gone be the best in space bitch
On my spaceship
Elated
Knowing that I possess the equation to creation
I'm serving sermons
Just like Erick Sermon
Just like music
In the summertime
Yearning for that harmony to
Burn up
And then I turn up
Knowing Jesus walked with us
Created in his image
So the keys are off with us
No officer
I only the speak the gospel sir
A prophet yuh
More like a profiteer
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Don't forget at least Ten percent
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Don't forget at least Ten percent
Penny for your thoughts
Let me share some wisdom
I sit with people at my table who already have vision
It's not bout what we missing
Yo we never lack
Rolled up in an old school
Peeled back
We gone
Anyone sitting here
Could surely betray you
I rather keep my thoughts intact
Not straying
I'm just saying
Giving to thy kin
Is set for you to win
It's the last supper
This where we begins
Who would've thought
Years ago
Sitting on your couch
Talking bout how I got this shit mapped out
Shit I almost blacked out
From the weight of the journey
But every offer to the table
Was a way to keep a nigga hungry
And now the seeds that we sowing
Steady growing
Keep it flowing
The blood of god
In our chalices
Purges all of the malice
Embrace the day
Never knowing if this supper is our last
Not saying I love y'all
Would be a huge mistake
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Don't forget at least Ten percent
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Don't forget at least Ten percent
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Ayoo
Don't covet they neighbor
It does you no favors
To wish for something you know won't save you
And then you obtain it
And feel more insane when you can't tame it
And can't blame it
On anyone
Though you maintaining
A seat at the table
You leading the way to
Salvation through accordance
Now these chords are more important
You claimed that you're my brother
It was more like Cain and Abel
You can be the best in Vegas
I'm gone be the best in space bitch
On my spaceship
Elated
Knowing that I possess the equation to creation
I'm serving sermons
Just like Erick Sermon
Just like music
In the summertime
Yearning for that harmony to
Burn up
And then I turn up
Knowing Jesus walked with us
Created in his image
So the keys are off with us
No officer
I only the speak the gospel sir
A prophet yuh
More like a profiteer
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Don't forget at least Ten percent
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Don't forget at least Ten percent
Penny for your thoughts
Let me share some wisdom
I sit with people at my table who already have vision
It's not bout what we missing
Yo we never lack
Rolled up in an old school
Peeled back
We gone
Anyone sitting here
Could surely betray you
I rather keep my thoughts intact
Not straying
I'm just saying
Giving to thy kin
Is set for you to win
It's the last supper
This where we begins
Who would've thought
Years ago
Sitting on your couch
Talking bout how I got this shit mapped out
Shit I almost blacked out
From the weight of the journey
But every offer to the table
Was a way to keep a nigga hungry
And now the seeds that we sowing
Steady growing
Keep it flowing
The blood of god
In our chalices
Purges all of the malice
Embrace the day
Never knowing if this supper is our last
Not saying I love y'all
Would be a huge mistake
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Don't forget at least Ten percent
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Collections plates will be passed through the pulpit
Don't forget at least Ten percent
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Writer: Amir Hill-Shafeeq
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