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proud prophet? - the cisco kid lyrics

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[verse 1]

i see it i say it i prophet
god whisper i facebook i accosted
black design shyt i mold i embossed it
called it right should i gloat i profit?
i open i read gospel come hostile
cuz i know trick bulls— i apostle
i human i no saint then-crack-cook it
devil’s scheme push progress i-in-took it
i woke pull plug out scene in matrix
but i no harriet ~ luther see i laced it
then make move voorhies style like when tasted
them demons talk talk it in ear i embraced it
i seen it
6 prior
house hire
a klan appreciated, to scheme, how dire
“oh what a tangled he weave” yo john donny
they call em 4-5 like the glock but don hardly
capable or stable in mind for plan do it
he lack finnese, temperament, chet this man knew it
i say it i speak truth how abuse it
the power that be vested by man and how use it
but they stuck on cop friend single bias
but i blame not they scope or stick by it
yo father god bless these streets yo when i say it
i’m speaking to you humbly in ghetto aramaic

[chorus]
father in my ears please please stop talking
cause that garden of eden righteous t-tus life i’m not walking
i done f—– up admitted on the track so infact
they say the message all diluted yo despite em being facts
look i’m crying asking father lead me lead me
cuz these n-ggas in the street be tryna bleed me bleed me
i see it say it then it happen like pistol pop it
now i’m supposed to gloat with a grin and proud profit?

[verse 2]
slave blood yup drip drip 1690
devil’s rape n—– and wives and k!ll mindly
the spirit of a essence and soul them black people
them black people sold like some j’s to a land lethal
then history revised in them books make seem p-ssive
like they just stall us out on “they will” we seem p-ssive
but i more hipp to the s— see i accosted
•i see it•s— i say it•i prophet
fast forward now present day it still got us
divided ‘every faction of black’ we feel bout us
to point the judging finger of hate been imparted
in them bl–dy old days on the tation how it started
:hood blacks they call em white when they speak right
when whole t they just admire and wish it like
to have cachet and the presence to world move
but attack cuz insecurity winning now the world move
to them college blacks they scream ghetto and lower-level
when whole t they just admire at yo the level
of confidence charisma the hood with no degree see
and because of that degree-be impossible they see-see
then them church blacks ignore facts keep it a stack
in them shady verses lurking in bible beyond-the-text
yo father god bless these streets yo when i say it
i’m speaking to you humbly in ghetto aramaic

[chorus]
father in my ears please please stop talking
cause that garden of eden righteous t-tus life i’m not walking
i done f—– up admitted on the track so infact
they say the message all dilluted yo despite em being facts
look i’m crying asking father lead me lead me
cuz these n-ggas in the street be tryna bleed me bleed me
i see it say it then it happen like pistol pop it
now i’m supposed to gloat with a grin and proud profit?

[verse 3]
race war they bait it oh they try it
from charlie he to dylan rooth oh they riot
inside they own devilish mental then plan “push it”
ne’ salt n pepper clash in these streets they how wish it
encoded kendrick they “dna” like way luci
behavior called right farrakhan be i boosie
cause i ‘wipe it down’ oh them tears trayvon martin
life, scope, changed in a day when it starting
that my life broke 2 parts a matter fact tho
trayvon martin before murder and after death moe
cuz black people they show colors and make mention
that blood crip hardcore rap make his decision
when neither had nothing result moe how they buy this?
when reason simple chubby peruvian fugazy bias
and black people scream fix own our home house clean first
before we ever challenge it “d-mn” oh how that slave work
mentality embedded in head-it disguised secret in set-it
they do the k!lling got us feeling indebted
read that “poundcake” speech when he said it
at first “geeked” then i read it, then found ~he just victim too~
then i headed
to that vocal booth record “leviticus” mentals raise ya
but black people stuck in that ‘drome’ looking for savior
yo father god bless these streets yo when i say it
i’m speaking to you humbly in ghetto aramaic

[chorus]
father in my ears please please stop talking
cause that garden of eden righteous t-tus life i’m not walking
i done f—– up admitted on the track so infact
they say the message all dilluted yo despite em being facts
look i’m crying asking father lead me lead me
cuz these n-ggas in the street be tryna bleed me bleed me
i see it say it then it happen like pistol pop it
now i’m supposed to gloat with a grin and proud profit?

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