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(Killah Priest) |
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From being led thru the desert naked and desperate for water |
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The Lord is my Sheppard, destined for order |
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But we are his sheeple |
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Protect us from the wolves ____ tryna do us evil |
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Never read the Bible for survival |
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All I know is rivals grab rifles |
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Despiteful, or disciples are God's work |
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I read Proverbs, for knowledge I starve and thirst |
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Deal with the sun and moon, and the stars a third |
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On the curb puffin' herb |
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Nah I puff a verse, get drunk off this word |
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I observe spiritual things; I've seen Israel in my dreams |
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Come true as I succumb to, in a lesson what a blessing |
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Learned from Timbuktu, or King Tut's tomb |
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Inner ?Jesuit? schools, from the Noah to the three sons |
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This the reason, Shem, Ham, and Japheth |
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Now open up the tablets the order from Shem |
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________, I look in the mirror everyday |
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Look at ya self; this is what the artists had felt |
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(Killah Priest) |
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Solomon dies, his kingdom splits |
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One tribe take to the sea in ships |
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The other say near Egypt, occupy the land |
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Till their grand's had grand's |
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While on the other hand, the one who said self have a new plan |
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Forgot the old way of the Lord, the Covenant |
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The other children grew up in it |
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To 70 AD the reign of Titus advance crew ships invaded with the army |
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Weapons and navies, killin' women and babies |
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Causing Solomon's offspring to flee deeper into Africa |
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After the massacre, they went to Zimbabwe and Mozambique |
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Seen an ocean fleet that cause commotion on their beats |
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Where the Roman Priest held his cross, lives were lost |
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That's after the divine force, they quickly desperado to Morocco |
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Where they developed other God gold, also when Allah rose |
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Check my bar flows, were they shocked it was Solomon's children? |
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Shot 'em and killed 'em, lots of 'em pilgrims |
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Fought millions of miles under storm clouds |
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Where they met these peoples callin' themselves Indians |
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Never reminisce, look at each other eyes and forgot when |
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Prophecies from old, remember you was told |
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From the voices of the scrolls, lost souls |