| Peace Almighty I’m gracious
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| Most benevolent speaker
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| The beloved brother spoke on this occasion
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| Do we all suffer from the caucasian?
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| Non-cipher look at our own coordination
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| We lost coordination
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| Sisters started free-basing
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| Brothers stop the self-hating
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| We need some reevaluating
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| Some growing up, stop the handout
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| Stop holding the cup
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| You think we was old enough
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| Peep these jewels while you’re rolling your dutch
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| Brothers having a form of godliness
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| But disregarding their kids
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| What kind of God do you think you is?
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| Man you are how you live
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| Yeah, you know 1−20
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| But he has a home in the city
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| Reason why you’re on the phone from Poughkeepsie
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| We follow every rely-on
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| Put it together, we free our mind storms
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| Brainwashing, CBS is watching
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| Television Evangelist grants you a wish
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| Their modern therapist for the devil’s pit
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| Designs for the ghettos to fit
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| On the top of the federal list
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| Now tell me who hell is this?
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| Rebels throw up your fist
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| We all born sinners
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| On the corners with them law offenders
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| To get it all is a core agenda
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| Everything is real, no false pretenders
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| But while days pass, time flies
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| Minutes flash, the mind dies
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| Bigger graves, New York Times
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| Chalk lines, the thought’s blind
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| Prices on your enemies head
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| Cause nowadays dudes got bread to make you disappear
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| So that goes for your fist in the air
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| Angela Davis or Jesse Jackson
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| Affirmative Action, you burn or the casket
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| Let your moms know before you go
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| Ghettos the ball in the chain, it’s all the same
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| And heron spoon fall into flame
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| Right before it dissolve in the vein
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| We’re scared to read the scriptures
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| Cause they don’t act like your niggas
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| But even the Messiah will crucify between two thieves
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| They come for me spray Uzi’s
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| (Reporter)
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| Excuse me Priest?
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| Priest can I talk to you for a minute?
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| My name is Tiffany from Stained Glass Television
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| Can I ask you a question about the Black Market Militia
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| And your beef with the industry?
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| What’s up with this album calling it I Am Ra’s Child?
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| Who are you talking about in Profits of a Man? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Beloved (The Messenger) , by - Killah Priest. Song from the album Behind The Stained Glass, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп