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the Church and persecute My Prophets Who do you think you’re hurting How long will you kill my Prophet, while I stand and look If you wanna fight the Church,
written with dark lies Black sheeps who unbelieve their corrupted prophets Executed by turning back to their blind leaders Blind leading, the blind Blind
Clairvoyant prophet sees the future Powered by ancient chants Mystic knowledge flowing through them Sacred hierophant Hallucinations, visions forming
anything about it I'm chemically imbalanced not predicted by any of your prophets I'm chemically imbalanced and I don't give a shit about anything about it
Drive by Known to blow it down when I swang thru Wake up everyday to make a prophet I proclaimed truth Ak-47 15 plus a tre deuce He Zeus I can turn
understand answers that I cannot freeze Not influenced by money I needa give back to my people you look like a prophet to me Beatbox at the barber shop
I was born a man momma put me in a basket Crocodile sand, sons of Israel died so tragic Pharaoh killed through the land he wreaking havoc By
lie? It keeps me up in arms Where is your soul? It might be inside of the prophet's cloak Crying, burning up And now the writ has come, mobs
There's no end, there's no beginning To the old man's story Does he still remember me From lives gone by Oh I see his spirit rising Upon
to men from heaven all gracious King The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing For lo the days are hastening on by prophets seen
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 By
Joseph Smith, American Moses! Praise be to Joseph! American prophet man Ay! My name is Joseph Smith, and I'm going to fuck this baby! What?! No no
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 By
The wall on which the prophets wrote Is cracking at the seams Upon the instruments of death The sunlight brightly gleams When every man is torn
The wall on which the prophets wrote Is cracking at the seams Upon the instruments of death The sunlight brightly gleams When every man is torn
The wall On which the prophets wrote Is cracking At the seams Upon the Instrument's object The sunlight Brightly gleams Where every
have changed the blessings of Allah Into disbelief by denying Prophet Muhammad And his message of Islam And caused their people to dwell in the house
And I know that I'll never be here again I won't let it pass me by Rage against the machine Against false prophets and kings So I intensify the sixteen
diamonds and sage Left alone in confused forest's, enslaved by days Time keeps on whoring us Ghetto saviors can't keep ignoring us Flowers and flames
from different parts of The country and all over the world Have different ways of celebrating the Birth of Jesus Christ The prophets of old had foretold
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 By the hand
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 By
The wall on which the prophets wrote Is cracking at the seams Upon the instruments of death The sunlight brightly gleams When every man is torn
like farts I'll eat the Prophets' hearts Her flowing auburn hair To her I will be fair For my kids she will bear And some sex will be there I grab her by
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