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(Intro/Chorus: Wyclef Jean)<br>Delivered straight from the temple<br>Hip-hop ya don´t stop<br>One o´ clock, two o´ clock, three o´ clock, ROCK!!<br><br>(Lauryn Hill)<br>Well as an infant I was born into religion<br>My mother called me back - this brother she forgot to mention<br>Was just one baptist - me! The stories o´ God sent<br>His only forgotten sooonnn who gave his life<br>to make sure that I would have one<br>As I learned in Sunday School, he´s got to care<br>of who´s ready to disrespect, my mother and father would be Taboo<br>But as I grew, I met a Jew, a Catholic<br>and the pastor just couldn´t figure out where baptist fit<br>Hastily ya paid me that´cha make me sing<br>Brother has confronted me, mister (????)<br>I get Jehovah, a Buddha or shall I call you Adder<br>or though rich for tellin´ me brother<br>I just like to be a scholar on the subject called realogy<br>So that´s how I might figure<br>why they call themselves Christians, ya still call me nigga<br>And off to store a black hole leaves no control over thought<br>I leave my body to see the pits<br>go high when the physical takes control<br>No communications with the inner stealth<br>The prize is the up the wise, wise who has a spiritual health<br>Now to explain they had the problems/visions of gettin´ along with herself<br>She bought a corner, cornered herself and becomes a mourner<br>Logic brothers...<br>(Ahhh, yo sister can Praswell and Wyclef get some, check it out)<br><br>(Chorus: Wyclef Jean)<br>Delivered straight from the temple<br>Hip-hop ya don´t stop<br>One o´ clock, two o´ clock, three o´ clock, ROCK!!<br><br>(Wyclef Jean)<br>Delivered straight from the (TEMPLE), I had no time to (SAMPLE)<br>My cousin´s name was (SAMUEL), I wasn´t allowed to use the turntables<br>My dad was a preacher, so rap music was your devilism<br>And if it wasn´t say: Thank You Lord, I couldn´t listen<br>So why you s-sneak to listen to DJ Red Alert?<br>To check the competition, a DJ Red Alert goes berserk<br>Cause as a young lad, I had a big rap pad<br>Cause he who wanted to practice would someday be the greatest guy<br>So I checked them as they flippin´ sometimes<br>they´re not flippin´, they think they rippin´-rappin´<br>the only rappin´ they doin´ is in they room before they packin´<br>You gained the world sucker, but you lost your soul<br>(The devil approach you us, all you do is tell a foe)<br>Life after death could be eternal fire<br>So some get blunted but you´re back all on this when it´s all over<br>Mama said that blunt was a stunt to the brain<br>So some say: I don´t smoke but on a sneak-tip he sniff coke<br>He won the lotto but now he dies of an overdose<br>While the bum he picked a hole to sleep he wanted a deep throat<br>So ask yourself the question: Who´s really maxin´?<br>Cause some check in but don´t check out and either Hell or Heaven high<br>But to some Earth is Hell and Heaven´s death<br>So they predict to be Haiti´s and kill till there´s nothin´ left, hah<br>But I´ma hit with a gun, that´s harder than all guns<br>Mic check from the temple, check the Tech<br>(And start the nuzzle to get wreck)<br>Can I get a witness? (Check the Tech)<br>Get wreck (Check the Tech), check the Tech<br>(And start the nuzzle to get wreck), can I get a witness?<br>(Check the Techs), here we go yo<br>Well I arrive let me tell you what I see in my third eye<br>Many die they call a battle, they got crucified<br>Justice, is righteous, in the eyes of the beholder<br>While the, younger the better but the, older the wiser<br>Mama used to read in deep from the book of powers<br>But the bird said the word was absurd, have ya heard?<br>Knowledge - I come to teach while I increase ya decrease<br>Some say peace, but on a street a .45´s my piece<br><br>(Pras)<br>Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise me two things<br>try all my cheap - COME!!<br>On the nineteenth of October I remember<br>startin´ my life as a natural leaver<br>Cause I lick one-two-three-four-five-six-seven shots<br>While any priest here builds his church on a solid rock, hit me<br>So feel the spirit comin´ from the Heaven above<br>(Ay, Pras, how could you be a hood in full of so much love?)<br>I said: On every man chest there breathes a heart<br>Hip-hop where it starts, I tried to master the art, come on!!
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(Intro/Chorus: Wyclef Jean)<br>Delivered straight from the temple<br>Hip-hop ya don´t stop<br>One o´ clock, two o´ clock, three o´ clock, ROCK!!<br><br>(Lauryn Hill)<br>Well as an infant I was born into religion<br>My mother called me back - this brother she forgot to mention<br>Was just one baptist - me! The stories o´ God sent<br>His only forgotten sooonnn who gave his life<br>to make sure that I would have one<br>As I learned in Sunday School, he´s got to care<br>of who´s ready to disrespect, my mother and father would be Taboo<br>But as I grew, I met a Jew, a Catholic<br>and the pastor just couldn´t figure out where baptist fit<br>Hastily ya paid me that´cha make me sing<br>Brother has confronted me, mister (????)<br>I get Jehovah, a Buddha or shall I call you Adder<br>or though rich for tellin´ me brother<br>I just like to be a scholar on the subject called realogy<br>So that´s how I might figure<br>why they call themselves Christians, ya still call me nigga<br>And off to store a black hole leaves no control over thought<br>I leave my body to see the pits<br>go high when the physical takes control<br>No communications with the inner stealth<br>The prize is the up the wise, wise who has a spiritual health<br>Now to explain they had the problems/visions of gettin´ along with herself<br>She bought a corner, cornered herself and becomes a mourner<br>Logic brothers...<br>(Ahhh, yo sister can Praswell and Wyclef get some, check it out)<br><br>(Chorus: Wyclef Jean)<br>Delivered straight from the temple<br>Hip-hop ya don´t stop<br>One o´ clock, two o´ clock, three o´ clock, ROCK!!<br><br>(Wyclef Jean)<br>Delivered straight from the (TEMPLE), I had no time to (SAMPLE)<br>My cousin´s name was (SAMUEL), I wasn´t allowed to use the turntables<br>My dad was a preacher, so rap music was your devilism<br>And if it wasn´t say: Thank You Lord, I couldn´t listen<br>So why you s-sneak to listen to DJ Red Alert?<br>To check the competition, a DJ Red Alert goes berserk<br>Cause as a young lad, I had a big rap pad<br>Cause he who wanted to practice would someday be the greatest guy<br>So I checked them as they flippin´ sometimes<br>they´re not flippin´, they think they rippin´-rappin´<br>the only rappin´ they doin´ is in they room before they packin´<br>You gained the world sucker, but you lost your soul<br>(The devil approach you us, all you do is tell a foe)<br>Life after death could be eternal fire<br>So some get blunted but you´re back all on this when it´s all over<br>Mama said that blunt was a stunt to the brain<br>So some say: I don´t smoke but on a sneak-tip he sniff coke<br>He won the lotto but now he dies of an overdose<br>While the bum he picked a hole to sleep he wanted a deep throat<br>So ask yourself the question: Who´s really maxin´?<br>Cause some check in but don´t check out and either Hell or Heaven high<br>But to some Earth is Hell and Heaven´s death<br>So they predict to be Haiti´s and kill till there´s nothin´ left, hah<br>But I´ma hit with a gun, that´s harder than all guns<br>Mic check from the temple, check the Tech<br>(And start the nuzzle to get wreck)<br>Can I get a witness? (Check the Tech)<br>Get wreck (Check the Tech), check the Tech<br>(And start the nuzzle to get wreck), can I get a witness?<br>(Check the Techs), here we go yo<br>Well I arrive let me tell you what I see in my third eye<br>Many die they call a battle, they got crucified<br>Justice, is righteous, in the eyes of the beholder<br>While the, younger the better but the, older the wiser<br>Mama used to read in deep from the book of powers<br>But the bird said the word was absurd, have ya heard?<br>Knowledge - I come to teach while I increase ya decrease<br>Some say peace, but on a street a .45´s my piece<br><br>(Pras)<br>Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise me two things<br>try all my cheap - COME!!<br>On the nineteenth of October I remember<br>startin´ my life as a natural leaver<br>Cause I lick one-two-three-four-five-six-seven shots<br>While any priest here builds his church on a solid rock, hit me<br>So feel the spirit comin´ from the Heaven above<br>(Ay, Pras, how could you be a hood in full of so much love?)<br>I said: On every man chest there breathes a heart<br>Hip-hop where it starts, I tried to master the art, come on!!
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