And in the deed of the folk of this, erythmous and vanglorious, The God of Heaven said to the kingdom, we shall never be destroyed. And the kingdom shall not be left to mortals, but shall break in pieces, And grow in branch, and flow in fresh plutonium. Watch me get black with this, to the itch with this, Even motivate a people with this. Jump down the trap, defense of the road, as I black boost on this. A Godfather hat and shiny purple curls, In the middle of Brooklyn creating different worlds, A time for men, ladies dress for the occasion, no place for girls. Need a thousand to watch my crew, She's in black and blue, come with what to do. Let's destroy the birth of camels by the arrogance of these people, the attitude. You see I know your history as well as before and after A.D., For I don't care, take no more. *** means a monkey here, progressing on all the way, get doggy. You charge me anti-Semitic, but not the issue, you're pathetic. You're the racist, you qualify the genetics. You call yourself a Jew? And if you're a trucee, play me my protection, I'm Hebrew. Throughout history you've been stalking me, now I'm stalking you. What goes around, comes around. The Armageddon, the destiny, prepare for the truth. And you want to live in peace together, You like to forecast the weather, Which changes, you know. This is what got me boo-stomping your road in a pro-flow. Now you're policing Crown Heights like a soldier in a line of Palestine. What goes here, who's the soldier? Is it clear you're protecting his welfare? Check the old adjective, If you see me and the grizzly engage, How's the beer? Up President Street's road, You bought something, it's surely temporal, You tried to stimulate your own flow. Using death, you accuse me of this, To gain arms through the offense against the Conco. Back from the heights, get room for your ice aims, Or puss apart the dynamite. Past the Jomo, present the Bobo, And if all else fails, work the Evo. Your mayor thinks, how you show, Through the pop, the palm, you did it, did it dope. The aim to tame a meter blitz, What a shame, To think a few start out the same. For me and him to play a basketball game, To resolve, he was seven years, another died. She humane, And sucked my intelligence, not the same. Don't you dare, I can see clear, Now, the watch, the rain must fall, On your parade, And your many cascades, And those who try to cheat, Can say they get repaid. And for you, lava's something, it's the hand. You're from the Middle East, Get off my disc, And see the motherland. And you don't stop, You know, A key, What will it be? No justice, No peace. So let it be written, My God is my God, And no one shall judge I am. We bread pimps, strutting grits, Eating pro-black, Chicken-sucking black folk, Loving with my principles intact. And you don't stop, Shallow me ditty dog.
