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Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne |
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To tyrannous hate! |
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Now, by yond marble heaven |
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In the due reverence of a sacred vow |
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I here engage my words. (Othello 3.3.448-462) |
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| [00:13.13][Jus Allah] |
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This ain't rhymes, its evil command |
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From the demon you'll see again |
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When you're asleep in the sands |
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I'm all action, speak with my hands, crack a tree branch |
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Allah elevate to the peak of advance |
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Each line meditates so deep it's a trance |
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If I told you to hang yourself, you'd leave with the chance |
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When you hear Jus Allah, it's not a reason to dance |
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What you see is enhanced, what you believe in expands |
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This is serious shit, it's the eeriest lift |
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There's no aim, I just hate whatever I hit |
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Natural god, master in charge, battle the odds |
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Never stray far from the path of our laws |
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You made up, slapped together and taped up |
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You fake ****s lay face up or you shape up |
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Soon as I spit it out, niggas wake up, epiphany |
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Black wizardry. God lacks mystery. God lags misery |
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Even if I have to kill every damn devil in Hell to get to victory |
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I'm not your gangbanger, nine-to-nine crack slinger |
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Turn heavy-rotation rap-R&B singer |
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Fear nothing when I walk the street |
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Spare nothing when I talk the beats |
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I build a school where the gats blow |
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I mobilize black cashflow |
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I'm like Jay-slash-Castro |
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I'm Mister Revolution |
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I play the bully in a whip, a-leanin' |
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All the praises do the lights meaning |
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Ghetto youth singing |
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And, when a nigga barely eatin', I make a conscious move to keep the teachers |
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Kiss the son of slaves. I'm black roses on my mother's grave |
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It's time to turn another dolly page. Behold the Book of Life |
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I raise the dead and give your hook the life |
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I shake the planet and produce gods |
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Call me the best Noah |
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My eyes reflect the youngest son of Noah |
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I'm so much more than just the average flowa |
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Do the knowledge to me |
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I'm who your favorite MC tell his kids about |
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Then try to front like he ain't wipe me when my shit come out |
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| [01:43.23][Sabac Red] |
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I shot fear in the face, cut off the head of ignorance |
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Slit the throat of racism, fought in the best with militants |
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My diligence equivalent to God |
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Bookin' life safaris |
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I scar and torch your editor |
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Force competitors to deflect what I'm speakin' |
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Call me an official god-force |
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I'm a descendant of Aethra |
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Impeaching Presidents for people lacking the funds |
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Hijackin' Air Force One |
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Kidnap the first born son |
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Reattack 'em with guns |
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There'll be stoppin' for fun |
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My energy has tendency to flee and blacken the sun |
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What's happenin', done |
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It seem's you're afraid to rise up |
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Just a dream with no action |
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Spend your day with you eyes shut |
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Wise up, this is God, this is the wicked |
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Evil exists if you let it |
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Find this in the scriptures |
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I feel alive when I spit this |
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Pull a nine within inches |
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Of these snakes in the trenches |
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Got my eye on these bitches |
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This is a war of the minds, and I'm passed the scholar phase |
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Now a jealous phase like suicidal rage around the holidays |
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Follow him on this road before you're crippled and old |
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Freedom's a gold |
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The only thing that you sold |
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| [02:33.76][Outro] |
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Yield up, O love, thy crown and hearted throne |
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To tyrannous hate! |
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Now, by yond marble heaven |
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In the due reverence of a sacred vow |
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I here engage my words |
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Sift head forever! |
