| >Well Prophet
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| >It seems like you’re in a bit of a jam
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| >I hope you can unstick yourself, Oh
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| >And what you did to my wife
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| >It was nothing, I have others
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| >hahahahahaha
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| >The Saga Continues…
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| It’s been awhile since I escaped the library
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| fightin ignorance everyday, its gettin weary
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| when I think I got him
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| he pulls a slip on me and theres so many soldiers
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| in his fiendous ass army
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| One of the fiercest, is this nigga named Tricknology
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| the last time we met, he got the drop on me shit happens so fast he even got some of my family
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| blasted my way up out the building
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| when I catch him Im gon kill him
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| track him uptown, where I hear he’s lyin to children
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| 1−2-5th's the stop, go outside I hear gunshots
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| run up the block
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| greedy Lou’s dead infront of the materialistic crack spot
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| Trick’s yellin out this is my block
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| I would’ve hit him, but I didn’t have a clear shot
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| an innocent bystander might get popped
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| Damn… a small thang cuz the prophet still cant be stopped
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| What… thats right, this is my motherfuckin life
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| Trick-nol-ogy, you know what Im sayin
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| you know me, you can’t front on me…
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| Im in a fucked up position
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| but if he squeezes again, Im gon lift em a few seconds later now here comes the siren
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| oh shit its the pork chop patrol
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| their on Ignorance’s payroll
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| and they only came to hold…
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| Tricknolog down, scoup Greedy Lou off the ground
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| throw him in the back of a truck
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| one yells 'What the fuck nigga ya lookin at?
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| now get the fuck outta here'
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| then I get that feeling that I feel when danger is in the air
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| then out of nowhere one yells the Prophets over there
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| immediatly following mad led is in the air
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| picture all posted up like they knew I’d be here
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| I’d go for what I know
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| but shit there everywhere
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| through in the back and forth my gun gets lost
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| but I managed to get one high powered thought off
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| I split 6 pigs that got sawed off
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| as their bodies break south I proceed to break north
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| now shit is lookin dim and you’d think all maybe lost
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| but the Prophet won’t go out at any cost
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| You could never stop the prophet…
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| >Unit’s 1 &2, Unit’s 1 &2 the prophet has been sighted
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| >if you see him kill him
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| can’t a damn thing stop me I head toward the train station
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| my force did stop most of the ammunition
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| still I need medical attention
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| but Im not bitchin, gettin Ignorance is my mission
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| all of a sudden Greedy Lou comes creepin
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| around the corner talkin bout. |
| Prophet your a gonna
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| We knew you followed Trick uptown because you wanna
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| get rid of Ignorance but that dont make no sense
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| He runs the world I know this from experience
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| Why don’t you come &work wit us you’ll see the boss’game is nice
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| that night… Greedy Lou died twice
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| Now I’m wanted, pork chop patrol has a warrant
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| but that still can’t stop the Prophet
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| >Here ye, here ye the court of Ignborance is now in session
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| >we, judge and the jury find the Prophet
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| >guilty in the murder of Greedy Lou
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| >one of our close personal homeboys
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| >so for that the sentence is death
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| >when you find him execute him |