Jeru The Damaja

Jeru The Damaja - Can't Stop The Prophet songtekst

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Guy 2: Nah  nah  yo  look towards the light
 Guy 1: Yo what! Oh what the? Yo what is that?
 Guy 2: It's a supernova
 Guy 1: Nah nah man  that's a black hoe
 Guy 2: Yo  yo yo
 Both : Yo it's  it's  it's . . .

 I  leap over lies in a single pound
 [who are you?]
 The black prophet
 One day I got struck by knowledge of self
 They gave me super scientifical powers
 Now I, run through the ghetto
 Battling my arch nemesis Mr. Ignorance
 He's been trying to take me out since the days of my youth
 He feared this day would come
 I'm hot on his trail
 But sometimes he slips away because he has an army
 They always give me trouble
 mainly Hatred, Jealousy and Envy they attack me
 They think they got me
 But I use my super science and I twist all three
 I see sparks over that building
 They're shooting at me
 I dip, do a back flip
 Then hit em in the heart with sharp skilled book marks
 Ignorance hates when I drop it
 But no matta what he do
 He can't stop the prophet.

 [Yo prophet, yo prophet, come here real quick
 Yo I just saw Ignorance down town
 Let me put you on. Word, he down there buggin
 He got them illing out, the shooting and everything..]

 Let's continue the saga, mad, mad drama
 I met this chick, she said she knew where Ignorance was at
 I said where, she said downtown
 He had babies having babies
 And young niggas selling crack
 I think the bitch is lying it's a set up
 I can smell it, but Ignorance is runnig rampid
 Aight baby show me the exact spot
 Meet me at quick and skimo on the 3 on the dot
 So I hops up on the A train, I'm being followed
 My seventh sense senses danger
 I turn around, it's Anger and he brought a mobb along
 It's the same old song
 Despair and Animosity got broke with the swiftness
 I don't know what they think this is
 I feel a sharp pain in my neck
 Now I can't see on my hand
 They hit me with the dart filled with the pork chops sim
 I tried to hold on but before long I dropped
 When I awoke I was locked in the barber's shop
 Trapped in the barber's chair
 Oh no, they're going to try and cut my hair
 But that can't stop the prophet

 [Yo prophet,
 Ignorance is tired of you following him around
 We about to put end in out right now.
 Anamosity, Despair
 Get him]

 [Can't a damn thing stop me]

 A few minutes passed by I hear a buzzin noise
 It was that chick with some of Ignorances' boys
 She said prophet we got you beat
 By the way I'm Ignorance's wife, Deceit
 But enough talk now for your hair cut
 When the clippers touched my hair, they blew the fuck up
 After the explosion there was no one left
 Cause I know them mobb poison hair touch of death
 My vision's still kinda blurry, but I see a clue
 Ignorance is at the library
 I hurry, with lightning speed like the flash
 He's at the big one, on Grand, Army Plaz
 When I get inside the doors shut and the lights go off
 Damn another trap
 I hear a hissing sound I smell a funny smell
 I gasp, I can't breath
 Ignorance is laughing at me
 Waiting on my down fall,
 But he can't stop the prophet

 [Well Prophet
 It seems like you're in a bit of a jam
 I hope you can unstick yourself, Oh
 And what you did to my wife
 It was nothing, I have others
 hahahahahaha....]

 [The Saga Continues
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