Quduus
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
By any mean necessary Malcolm in his prime
Messianic verses turning water into wine
A martyr for my people put my body on the line
Here to open up your third I'm giving sight to the blind
These devils wanna burn my house down I rebuke
I'm sitting by the door plotting war I'm the spook
These schools they ain't cool they just want us all reduced
They eyes telling lies look in em and see a noose
They rapping like Dr. Sues
s are full of nursery
I'm Eloh in your presence pay homage
They should worship me
F how they interpret me the flow I spit is perfectly
King to all my completion yeah I'm talking virtually, Look
I spit a verse that will earth your whole catalog
I see the bull through the cape I'm a matador
I bring the Youngins to attention call me adderall
Forget rap I'm thuggin to Stacy Lattisaw
I ain't made at y'all I'm in the game while you benched
Water boy sipping Gatorade no attempts
Ain't even in my league you just clutching to the fence
You Hornacek trying to block a shot by Shawn Kemp
Now that don't make sense do it, I ain't the villain
I know they want my spot but these J's you can't fill em
Taylor Made crown my gown is angelic
I drop an album they treat it like it's a holy relic
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
Let's keep it a hunnit you blunted claiming you run it
If I spit it I done it I'm watching you rappers plummet
I'm a veteran, late night yapping like David Letterman
They back peddling what I'm spitting be like medicine
I'm channeling, the words of Baba Claude Anderson
Imhotep Fatiu, PLM certified
I feel the minds of the young soil keep it fertilized
I'm here to reclaim the lost legacy that they burglarized
Voice of the drum, scripture in my lungs
Allahu Subhana Watala on my tongue
Among men I am deity
Stevie make em wonder how there's rapper ain't seeing me
They peeing when they fleeing me
Bow and arrow sharp shooting like Ochoosi
Dressed in all white Obatala look closely I
Mojuba with a vengeance at your service
When I walk by heads spinning like whirling dirvish
These body dropping these shorties copping a bunch of choppers
I'm body rocking they lobby hopping I'm kin to Shaka
Zulu guru premier
For my next act I make a rapper disappear
Exciting enlightening my aura
God in the flesh I write my own Torah
Send Jibrael inspire couple of Suras
Maidens in my stable version feeding me tempura
You don't want no beef your diet is plant based
Sweet is the victory something you can't taste
Embrace the face of the new king tut
I'm Bebe fresh with Hammer you can't touch
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
By any mean necessary Malcolm in his prime
Messianic verses turning water into wine
A martyr for my people put my body on the line
Here to open up your third I'm giving sight to the blind
These devils wanna burn my house down I rebuke
I'm sitting by the door plotting war I'm the spook
These schools they ain't cool they just want us all reduced
They eyes telling lies look in em and see a noose
They rapping like Dr. Sues
s are full of nursery
I'm Eloh in your presence pay homage
They should worship me
F how they interpret me the flow I spit is perfectly
King to all my completion yeah I'm talking virtually, Look
I spit a verse that will earth your whole catalog
I see the bull through the cape I'm a matador
I bring the Youngins to attention call me adderall
Forget rap I'm thuggin to Stacy Lattisaw
I ain't made at y'all I'm in the game while you benched
Water boy sipping Gatorade no attempts
Ain't even in my league you just clutching to the fence
You Hornacek trying to block a shot by Shawn Kemp
Now that don't make sense do it, I ain't the villain
I know they want my spot but these J's you can't fill em
Taylor Made crown my gown is angelic
I drop an album they treat it like it's a holy relic
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
Let's keep it a hunnit you blunted claiming you run it
If I spit it I done it I'm watching you rappers plummet
I'm a veteran, late night yapping like David Letterman
They back peddling what I'm spitting be like medicine
I'm channeling, the words of Baba Claude Anderson
Imhotep Fatiu, PLM certified
I feel the minds of the young soil keep it fertilized
I'm here to reclaim the lost legacy that they burglarized
Voice of the drum, scripture in my lungs
Allahu Subhana Watala on my tongue
Among men I am deity
Stevie make em wonder how there's rapper ain't seeing me
They peeing when they fleeing me
Bow and arrow sharp shooting like Ochoosi
Dressed in all white Obatala look closely I
Mojuba with a vengeance at your service
When I walk by heads spinning like whirling dirvish
These body dropping these shorties copping a bunch of choppers
I'm body rocking they lobby hopping I'm kin to Shaka
Zulu guru premier
For my next act I make a rapper disappear
Exciting enlightening my aura
God in the flesh I write my own Torah
Send Jibrael inspire couple of Suras
Maidens in my stable version feeding me tempura
You don't want no beef your diet is plant based
Sweet is the victory something you can't taste
Embrace the face of the new king tut
I'm Bebe fresh with Hammer you can't touch
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
Quduus
Holy tongue words made of gold
Quduus
Lyrics of the God spit a scroll
Quduus
Black Gods circling my soul
The Truth
Garvey like made from the mold
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Watson
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