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Intro:
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>Well Prophet
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>It seems like you're in a bit of a jam
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>I hope you can unstick yourself, Oh
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>And what you did to my wife
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>It was nothing, I have others
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>hahahahahaha
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>The Saga Continues......
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Verse 1
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It's been awhile since I escaped the library
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fightin ignorance everyday, its gettin weary
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when I think I got him
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he pulls a slip on me
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and theres so many soldiers
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in his fiendous ass army
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One of the fiercest, is this nigga named Tricknology
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the last time we met, he got the drop on me
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shit happens so fast he even got some of my family
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blasted my way up out the building
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when I catch him Im gon kill him
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track him uptown, where I hear he's lyin to children
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1-2-5th's the stop, go outside I hear gunshots
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run up the block
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greedy Lou's dead infront of the materialistic crack spot
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Trick's yellin out this is my block
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I would've hit him, but I didn't have a clear shot
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an innocent bystander might get popped
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Damn....a small thang cuz the prophet still cant be stopped
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<Trick talking>
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What...thats right, this is my motherfuckin life
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Trick-nol-ogy, you know what Im sayin
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you know me, you can't front on me....
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Verse 2
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Im in a fucked up position
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but if he squeezes again, Im gon lift em
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a few seconds later now here comes the siren
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oh shit its the pork chop patrol
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their on Ignorance's payroll
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and they only came to hold...
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Tricknolog down, scoup Greedy Lou off the ground
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throw him in the back of a truck
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one yells 'What the fuck nigga ya lookin at?
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now get the fuck outta here'
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then I get that feeling that I feel when danger is in the air
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then out of nowhere one yells the Prophets over there
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immediatly following mad led is in the air
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picture all posted up like they knew I'd be here
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I'd go for what I know
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but shit there everywhere
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through in the back and forth my gun gets lost
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but I managed to get one high powered thought off
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I split 6 pigs that got sawed off
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as their bodies break south I proceed to break north
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now shit is lookin dim and you'd think all maybe lost
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but the Prophet won't go out at any cost
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You could never stop the prophet....
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>Unit's 1 &2, Unit's 1 & 2 the prophet has been sighted
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>if you see him kill him
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<scratching of> can't a damn thing stop me
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Verse 3
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I head toward the train station
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my force did stop most of the ammunition
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still I need medical attention
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but Im not bitchin ,gettin Ignorance is my mission
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all of a sudden Greedy Lou comes creepin
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around the corner talkin bout..Prophet your a gonna
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We knew you followed Trick uptown because you wanna
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get rid of Ignorance but that dont make no sense
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He runs the world I know this from experience
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Why don't you come & work wit us
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you'll see the boss' game is nice
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that night...Greedy Lou died twice
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Now I'm wanted, pork chop patrol has a warrant
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but that still can't stop the Prophet
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>Here ye, here ye the court of Ignborance is now in session
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>we, judge and the jury find the Prophet
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>guilty in the murder of Greedy Lou
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>one of our close personal homeboys
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>so for that the sentence is death
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>when you find him execute him
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Revenge of the Prophet (part 5)
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Jeru the Damaja |