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    The Final Call

    Last_call
    (Final and Last Call)

     

    All due DISRESPECT
    when I say this SH--T
    some who bow before God
    are really suckin the Devil's D--CK
    spit
    then grip
    a banger
    hang black pride like Fruit of Allah
    from Southern trees
    puncture so close 2 the heart
    of Akebulan
    you can't sneeze
    brain freeze
    tryin 2 join the B.M.C
    refusing 2 pay the fees
    the Diasporan disease
    of envy
    and jealously
    heed the Final Call
    in Dee Homily

    Can't come at Shay-tan
    with alms
    so I traded love 4 two sparks
    and a cache of napalm
    read Surahs from the Koran
    consulted with David
    in the Pslams
    purified my soul
    during Ramadan
    apon
    this Rock of Ages
    I shall stand
    bow 2 NO ONE
    yet
    respect
    the essence of the Black man
    time 2 fulfill the plan
    are you a true brother
    or a N-GG--A
    with a tan

    Rain..2Bee..Sea..I.C.
    y'all riding with me?
    lemme tell the pseudo punks what up...

    I WILL DIE 4 U
    N-GG-A
    IF YOU LIVE 4 ME
    FINALLY
    WE WILL SEE
    IF YOU'RE PREPARED 2 LIVE AND DIE
    FOR BLACK UNITY

    Waiting in black camouflage
    triangular position
    'tween Caddy the Bro-ham
    and Avenger the Dodge
    Shay-tan tried 2 breach the birth
    of Jesus
    on the Immaculata Maria
    I perfomed a cervical cerclage
    the Prophet speaks
    may all those with ears listen
    can't be victorious
    in this mission
    if we out of position
    tension stressin the bridge
    we built
    the pool of purification
    polluted with gossip and silt

    Braced for the battle
    my origin in Santeria
    ate the jelly of the Guav-ee
    pay
    homage
    2 Ave
    Maria
    dialect of the Yoruba
    Le Regla Lucumi
    Brother Dee
    now you see me
    now I'm in your brain
    taking your hate
    and makin you insane
    no membrane
    can resist the Shaman's spell
    think you in Heaven
    welcome 2 Hell

    Maji..LoveisLove..Goodlove..To ban
    y'all riding with me?
    lemme tell the pseudo punks what up

    I WILL DIE 4 U
    N--GG-A
    IF YOU LIVE 4 ME
    FINALLY
    WE WILL SEE
    IF YOU'RE PREPARED 2 LIVE AND DIE
    FOR BLACK UNITY

    Babalu-Aye
    try-ya
    no way
    Brother Dee is here 2 stay
    no pay
    no play
    Armageddon or Armistice
    is the only way
    no delay
    I say
    plastic melts in the heat of the Son
    mess with me
    you picked the wrong one
    battles I shun
    until the war in won
    no pun
    no gun
    just a Spritual
    lyrical run
    don't you know I can see you sleepin
    thinkin you corrupted the Black United
    but we creepin

    Let no man doubt my heart
    corrupted by Shay-tan
    at the start
    first 3 years of my life
    spent with an Orisha
    my momma couldn't tell her son
    from a geisha
    had 2 most important women in my life
    choose separation
    now we're at peace
    praise Allah
    for Spritual reperations
    paid my dues
    question my views
    BUT
    not my virtues
    unless you're ready 2 call my mother a B--TCH
    you do that
    there will be
    too many
    holes 4 the doctors 2 stitch
    no covert
    no snitch
    time 4 the Final Call
    Black man
    with a plan
    2 be
    Spritually rich

    Ladies..I ain't forget you
    y'all ridin with me?
    lemme tell the pseudo punks what up
    ONE MORE TIME

    I WILL DIE 4 U
    N-GG-A
    IF YOU LIVE 4 ME
    FINALLY
    WE WILL SEE
    IF YOU'RE PREPARED 2 LIVE AND DIE
    FOR BLACK UNITY

    yeah..write it on the tenament wall
    THE FINAL CALL

    May we walk in the light of God..Inshallah

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