Death Be the Penalty

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Shabazz the Disciple

Shabazz the Disciple or Scientific Shabazz, is a rapper from the Red Hook Houses of Red Hook, Brooklyn. He is an original member of the Sunz of Man and Da Last Future. more »

Year:

2000

3:43

84 Views

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Intro: 
Yeah 
The once lost disciples now found 
Bound together forever 

Verse One: 
As I embellish mentally I nourish 
Resuscitate a mindstate that has perished you shall inherit 
his blood I require back to Earth 
we rise out of spiritual darkness six thousand year curse 
The lost disciples bound to the midst of the 
bottomless pit trapped behind the gates of the wicked wilderness 
I hear the sound of the trumpets, blowing across the heavens 
It's calm -- prepare, for the storm, of the seven 
Shabazz, the Disciple, the holy, exalter 
Condemning those, who sacrificin, babies on the altar 
I hear the cries of innocent black babies who are aborted 
and unmercifully slaughtered 
Loud screams echo, skulls of angry slaves 
turning over in their graves 
The white sheets are like white flags, you need to wave it 
To the soldier, of the Lord, the warrior King David 
I come to kill and crucify, those who trick and lie 
In the eyes, of the most, high 
The pale-face, devil race, caucasoid germ 
Grafted, from original, black man's sperm 
Thin-blooded weak, grafted-brain punk 
Your power's a third of mine, you drunk funky skunk 
How dare you use Jesus name to shell your filthy religion 
My tongue be the sword, to slash you with precision 
The justice system is his, the court'll only acquit him 
And eighty-five percent of y'all are going to hell with him 
The walls of hell, are closing in, disciples, we rose again 
the Sunz of Man, chosen men 
Like lightning, striking, from the East 
The Holy Psychiatrist, 4th Disciple, and Killah Priest 
Unlimited volts, of energy, striking, the enemy 
The righteous vicinity, death be the penalty 

Chorus: 
So come on and swing it low, sweet chariot 
Pick up your righteous load, and yo then carry it 
To a new home, and i-dentity 
For my people, death'll be the penalty 
Uhh, and for my folks I mad a-love 
Keep your eyes on the prize and you'll rise above 
And yo Shabazz, make sure you sing it loud enough 
Peacein out to the righteous stay rugged and rough 
And y'all get on down, come on now get on down 
Swing it low sweet chariot... get on down 
Come on now get on down, swing it low sweet chariot 

Interlude: 
Lawd, I'm in this culture 
The microphone and I'm joinin 
Sharpen your sword, we must be aware 
Them trick knowledge, they use to de-ce-I've us 
You've been plagued with the mental di-se-as-es 
You worship false portraits of Je-eh-s-us 
The grafted image, of worshipping Ce-as-ea-are 

Verse Two: 
I hear the snap of my great great grandfather's neck 
in a noose, hangin from a fuckin tree whipped-in mentally 
abused, visions of great great cousins 
Runnin across the field, unarmed 
Ran down, and killed 
I be the star to dispel the darkness 
Cast upon your soul by inhabitants of Mount Caucus 
Who praise the dead, and not the true and living 
Killed Jesus and said, that he died for their religion 

Chorus 
Swing it low now 
Swing it low now (sweet chariot) 
Swing it low now (sweet chariot) 
Swing it low not (sweet chariot) 
Pick up the righteous load and yo carry it

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