Текст песни Zion I - Prophecy
Zion I - Prophecy слова песни
You know who you are... (love is God)You know I... and you... you, me...and this message is to myself...rhymes for the mind...Yo, frustrations, pulsations, livin` in the land of castrationsnations is overhauled with all this greed, that people need to plant seeds in deedsI move at godspeed, buildin`, 45 the degreecyphers, right, we don`t stop, peace is a prayer to the Eastto maintain my sensibilities, without a foundation we gettin` weakplease, peep the words that we speak, these are the last days of false waysideologies and infections like disease, and in the USA everything is OK(OK) - no matter what the people say, brothers homeless, smellin` like pissdefecatin` on the streets today is a normal thing, and everything is everythingpicking up a chicken wing, to get a bite to eat up off the streetsseems like I`m livin` in hell, without the heat, huh?But what you get is what you gaveyou better watch the way you behave... this is a Prophecy{*scratching*}This is the Prophecy... Prophecy...a simple Prophecy...Prophecy... this is he Prophecy.... Prophecy (fade out)Now, the time will come when money runsRun out the mattress, house will be in slumsfeminists like me borne enemy, see how the cycle revolves to envywe empty without the cash flowJust so you know, the world will hang his head lowdisgrace and shame, but who`s to blame?Money was the food, stoppin` hunger was the aimbut the hunk of pain just got too roughNow they wanna blow the world away in one puffcan`t get enough of hurt, just a fiendWanna spread around the blood in betweenthe whole planet just can`t stand itSee a little peace so you gotta release a megatonbombs like Vietnam, but I`m calmCause you cannot harm the G-O-D inside of me...this is a Prophecy{*scratching*}This is the Prophecy... Prophecy...This is the Prophecy... Prophecy... (fade out)Stereophonic, I spread antibiotichumans across the whole world chaoticcheck, six dolla pressure, rhymes get fresherall the hard times I see make me betterand just like Lettermans, I leave hotbuildings used to be the kids chillin` spotscared of my vocal cords, but I see the Lordbless me with a gift, I stare at shoreon an ocean of emotionintuition got my back so I`m coastin`, past Devilish stakesso stay awake, don`t sleep - that`s when they creep inside your front gatekeep your eye towards the skiesdeprived of my mind, you be enterin` eternal lifebreakin` cycles and bein` rebornleavin` all the pain and sufferin` for Godyour spirit`s transformed - into a higher mentality...huh, this is The Prophecy{*scratching*}This is the Prophecy... Prophecy...This is a Prophecy...Stereophonic, I spread antibiotic...humans across the whole world chaotic..humans across the whole world chaotic..