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letra de prophecy - slum prophecy

[verse 1: chizabam]

raised around hood sages gangsta metropolis they say that my grandmother was a prophetess
whatever the case guess that’s why i resist
the flavor lack of nutrients they feed us through the obelisk, so i became the alchemist
turning demons into angels they often get entangled
acute obtuse the truth is often in the angle
what’s your perspective?
the greenback at it we chasing (cake)
infinite prophet supreme mathematics see patience
can get you anything from the baddest broad to the dope fiends knockin at your door king
gross dreams we boast cream sippin codeine
infatuated with the power of the whole thing, the clout
as the night falls enter blood seance
n-ggas passing over zimmermans to bust as trayvons
hey mom, it’s just another son gone in this gun zone
retaliate casualties unknown

[chorus: chizabam]

fulfill the prophecy
before it’s too late
fulfill the prophecy

[verse 2: bilal ware]

grew up in the shadow of the king riots, consumed by black fires
scorched earth since birth, inhalin’ burnt tires
doomed to choke plume of smoke
h street corridor, what’s it hittin’ for? we spititin for

the revolution evolution, guns ablaze, a maze of shootin’
in case of emerge-and-see break the glass n-ggas stayed lootin
now we surpass only in deeds, and in faith and lift the race, and slash a track a til it bleeds

like crucifixion elevate the diction, righteous path upon the mission
islam indeed it mean submission, design the flow, then hit the kitchen
whip up a beat that got you trippin, bars so quick ya head is spinning’
climbing til we reach the limit, blackest coal got diamonds in it
shine divine the rhymes is endless, mind is on my grind, relentless
time is on my side, cuz my god is never ending

heard a voice inside my ears, told me to face all that i fear
so i embraced the faith of malcolm, wiped away my flowing tears
and quit the dope and drinkin beer, and shooting cr-ps, and chasin’ ass, and chasin’ stacks
cuz being black became a whole different affair

and i prepared to face the world, strapped with an aim to blaze a trail
not blaze a blunt but armed with prayer, knowledge of self, wealth can’t compare, so i declare his
word is bond, on god, it ain’t no stoppin me, professor and chizabam we plan on fulfilling the prophecy

[chorus: chizabam]

fulfill the prophecy
before it’s too late
fulfill the prophecy

- slum prophecy

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