Lyrics:
an individual in this game,
Gotta join the mob if you wanna play,
You should know by now that ain’t for me,
I don’t wanna fit in with the crowd,
I levitate high
You wonder why you are alone
In your desire to create a better world.
Seeing injustice known by all
You understand you can't keep silent anymore.
the prophet
[nas] tell em it's on right?
[ghf] show those crabs how to rhyme
[rae] rza chef ghost and nas niggaz is the prophet
[ghf] it's only like five
would fight them alone
Deeply outnumbered no fear was shown
Sands of Karbala Righteous were slain
Death of a martyr generational pain
Killed by Yazid
a supernatural revelation by the Spirit of God concerning the divine purpose and plan in the mind and will of God.
What are we saying?
We are saying that;
God
darkness to all
Pestilence and death
Will rid this world
The prophets have spoken
On this final judgment day
Destroyed by fire, rise up from the ashes
Our
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
you know my story right?)
Yeah, baby (show those crabs how to rhyme)
RZA, Chef, the Ghost and Nas, nigga is the prophet
It's only like five percent
you know my story right?)
Yeah, baby (show those crabs how to rhyme)
RZA, Chef, the Ghost and Nas, nigga is the prophet
It's only like five percent
everytime them prophets fly, I'm motivated
Everytime I feel this shit, I'm motivated
Not only do we flow this shit, we demonstrate it
We come to far
and gone, defeated by the son of the crown.
The prophet of evil he will no longer lead us into misery, cursed be his soul
mass will follow
Prophets of the hollow
Empty visions, empty lives
Empty thoughts from empty minds
Too weak to think for yourself
Decisions made by
the cold-blood murder of the healer of Islam
If we follow the example left by the prophet's son
Then murder, hate, and falsehood would be practiced by no one
But
Prophets and philosophers
Richie was once a caring father
Until one day he lost his daughter
He found her naked and dead
Killed by the hands
Yea, yo
Yo why they talking bout they holy prophets when they nonprofits
Pedal hope like dope while they all up in ya moms pockets
Pope pimpin in
the cold-blood murder of the healer of Islam
If we follow the example left by the prophet's son
Then murder, hate, and falsehood would be practiced by no one
But
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, should I
Quoth the Raven, "Nevermore."
"Prophet!" said I, "thing of evil!--prophet still, if bird or devil!
By that Heaven that bends above us--by that God we
the chosen one
So
He grew under the tutelage of his uncle
One day when they were travelling was spotted by a monk
The monk recognized
That he was prophesized
on the Chosen One)
Allahumma salli 'alal Mustafa
Mustafa Mustafa Mustafa
Mustafa Mustafa Mustafa
Mustafa Mustafa Mustafa
You're our prophet,
Our beloved,
Truly
fishy, it's every bit truth
Now listen right good while I tell you this tale
How Jonah the prophet got caught by this whale
That whale caught poor Jonah
hearts, we denied every life we could give
And
infinity grasped out for slaves, day by day - year for year.
Why
that prophet spoke to the abyss below him:
A far off place a sight so serene
But underneath a prophet unholy
Gifted by the void offer up money
A claim one can't avoid riches will come
To those
oh, gosh
To the promised land, whoa
To the promised land, well
There's plenty of land for you and I, by and by
Lots of food to share for everyone
No
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