Maccabees (Killah Priest & Hell Razah) - Planet 2 Planet off Jordan River Banks 'All the World's a Stage' LP.
For those that ain't have the mp3 version, dl it here.
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Here's the lyrics.
Artist: Jordan River Banks f/ Maccabees
Album: All the World's A Stage
Song: Planet 2 Planet
Typed by: Cno Evil, DaSun Akbar
[Razah]
Maccabees
It's a Rebelution
El-Razah, El-Israel
Ghetto Jezuz, Killah Priest
Yeah, yo Priest!
[Killah Priest]
I blindfold thy flow wit cloth cut Solomon's robe
The kind that Crist' stole, the diamond and soul
The Nazareth man wit gats in my hand, I spit that vengeance
The vain of the ghetto that sees thy vengeance
Amongst, angels and devils, America's plantin's seeds in my vine
The butter, the struggle, the pain, ruined divines
Cobwebs attach my brain to my skull
A poet tears fall from my eyes, my ink is dull
When Huey P. fell to his death, what did he think?
Is all our black brothers gon' be extinct?
Was his last words whispered to a Pastor
Does the warm light turn blacker?
Or was he pantin' like he had asthma?
NASA sendin' up shuttles
While we are down here on the Earth, we have to hustle
I stare into the face of the deep, my body heat rise
I see the 24 elders, each tribe
144,000, from welfare office
To the prison in the ghetto housings
My face is a falcon, my mouth is a beak
Look like the Egyptian mystic, man I talk out the sheep
(Hook) Priest 2x
I move thru planets, like I move from ghetto to ghetto
I see a Sphinx in my hood, when I walk thru my borough
It let's me know where we're from
From Bethlehem to my hood, I still blow my gun
[Hell Razah]
As America is headed for doom
New born's comin' out the womb
Breathin' in poisonous fumes
Different President, the same costume
Prepare the table in the upper room
I heard Christ comin' in soon
We was raised off of Marvin Gaye
Now look at us now, we King Tuts of the modern day
Got hands like Langston Hughes, drop jewels
Like Curtis Mayfield, made gangsta blues
Black Jew rap Sammy Davis
Write a script like Spike Lee then take back our 40 acres
Ayo, the hood is my resident, God is my President
I still hear pops playin' Duke Ellington
In the projects, they keep felons in, on medicine
War veterans, comin' home, more heroins
More guns in a minor's hand
And wanna fuck up our future plans
[Killah Priest]
Yo, niggas cry like Callixtus the Third, when Rome fell
A future for a nigga be thrown in jail
I see OGs cry over gangsta caskets
Preacher say a prayer, close the lid and that's it
Bastards, gang members and local thugs
Sell drugs to survive, demons wit four fives
A cold nine does not exist; it's only a hot gun
Wit a warm clip
(Hook) Priest 2x
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