Lyrics:
are
searching the square roughly turning over baskets and shaking down PASSERS-BY.
BRIAN appears near a rather dull little PROPHET, who is standing
of grey dirt
4 prophets spread the holy gospel of Gods word
All knowing, all places, intelligent movement
Symbolised as the goat worshipped by his
to stop
Playin' his old shit, knowin' he won't top it, false prophets
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like this
is the ruler of the Queen's Navee!
Sir Joseph.
I grew so rich that I was sent
By a pocket borough into Parliament.
I always voted at my party's call,
song
Royal Queens don’t forget
What my Kings Represent
Rule the earth
Side by side, never we making you sick
Now always we just fight
Come together unite
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums
Should I leave them by your gate
Or,
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums
Should I leave them by your gate
Or,
resist you?
Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes,
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,
Should I leave them by
the work
Down low, shake it, twerk
You come on our song and you try to slag our mothers
Don't fuck with the Prophets or you'll end up like the others (Six
nine ether represent right here, check it out
This once in a lifetime like a Halley's comet
Yo, we bring it to Medina like the prophet Mohammed
I, leap over lies in a single bound (Who are you?)
The Black Prophet
One day I got struck by Knowledge of Self
It gave me super-scientifical powers
the wishing well
My innocent eyes look deep into the evil of their souls
They are judged by the child of the chaos emeralds
From the lips of a child prophet
Christ and the pale queens
I am without origin and from whom every beginning comes forth
I am the ancient of days to declare that i am a day by
This song is for all the queens
All the queens stand up
Yeah
All the queens stand up
She a queen
Gotta have one on your team
You could have all
I was a silent partner for once
And I was split into two sections
Here is my heart and here is my song
There are too many prophets here
I am
[K RoC ]
Hoe, I gotta my Prophet Posse right behind me
Throw a chump
and run a man through da crowd
He gonna give me sumthin
Brap Rap my niggas
a queen not Latifa
Suck my soul she a reaper
She got goals got ideas
Don't want smoke don't want shisha
Aye, look, like a prophet I'll guess what's
By the 'and of the Almighty.
We forward in this generation
Triumphantly.
Won't you help to sing
These songs of freedom? --
'Cause all I ever
Old pirates, yes, they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ship
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit
But my hand was made strong
By the hand
shoulders
And now we shall move along
Move down this road of life together
And create our own new song
Beauty queen
Don't you know what you do to me
Beauty
like you took out that loan better pay up
When she get you a loan better pay up If I float on that song gotta pay up
Can't be the prophet for me Fall
a place
I'd never been before
There was a unicorn and a dragon queen
Beneath the burgundy sky
I saw an old soldier singin' a love song
He had
Which the other animals loved him one day
He saw a prophet striding
Along and decided to improve on what
Was already beautiful he set
Out walking but
Old pirates, yes, they rob I
Sold I to the merchant ships
Minutes after they took I
From the bottomless pit
But my hand was made strong
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