The Prophecy

Lord, what's going on, my heart is grieved with sadness
I know the devil's glad this world is filled with madness
So many people are dying, the world is full of evil
Lord, tell me what You want me to go and tell your people...

This is to the thugsters, drugsters, rappers and all the rap fans
I'll let it click in their hearts, sorta like a tap dance
This is the Word from Heaven that does concern you
It'll burn you, but to some of you, it will turn you
I'm tellin' you, God is sick and tired of the same story
He gave you gifts and talents, so that you could give Him glory
But some insist on being proud, thinkin' they're all that
Soon as they lift themselves up, He'll make 'em fall flat
He use to send locusts and plagues to capture focus
But He ain't playin' no more, He's tearin' down jokers
If you repent, you'll do well, if not, then you will fail
Many men and women are sinnin', endin' up in hell
Ladies and gents with sense repents
You need to serve God, or face that awful consequence
They may resent me 'cause this Word ain't comin' gently
But that's alright, because I know that God sent me

Turn 'em around, Lord (round and round and...)
Turn them around, turn them around (round and round...)
Turn 'em around, Lord (round and round and...)
Turn them around, turn them around (round and round)
Turn 'em around, Lord (round and round and...)
Turn them around, turn them around (round and round...)
Turn 'em around, Lord (round and round and...)
Turn them around, turn them around (round and round)

From God to you (to you) and I (and I)
We got to prophecy (prophecy)
From God to you (to you) and me (and me)
This is the prophecy (prophecy)
From God to you (to you) and I (and I)
We got to prophecy (prophecy)
From God to you (to you) and me (and me)
This is the prophecy (prophecy)

Lord, touch the heart of Your people, and turn 'em around
They're bound and lost, Lord, I pray that they be found
Open their eyes to see, Lord, show 'em the way
And give 'em ears to listen to what You got to say...

God loves His people, He made us to give Him praise G
That's why He gave 'em talents, but they actin' crazy
The devil knows that they're gifted, that's why he's out to get 'em
Corruptin' and killin' villains that are takin' people wit' 'em
They glorify violence and crime, and they're dyin' grim
They're praising junk, when they should be glorifyin' Him
And their fans are followers, thinkin', "This fella's hard!"
But He's gone put and end to that, 'cause He's a jealous God
That's why He's sharin' His heart for me to mention
He gone do stuff, makin' sure He gets their attention
He don't want 'em in hell, or should I say Hades
So ladies and gents need to bust some one-eighties
Change your lifestyle, I'm talkin' to that rap nut
If you don't rap what He want, keep your trap shut
And to everyone else, I'll speak and record
What thus saith the Lord...

Turn 'em around, Lord (round and round and...)
Turn them around, turn them around (round and round...)
Turn 'em around, Lord (round and round and...)
Turn them around, turn them around (round and round)
Turn 'em around, Lord (round and round and...)
Turn them around, turn them around (round and round...)
Turn 'em around, Lord (round and round and...)
Turn them around, turn them around (round and round)

From God to you (to you) and I (and I)
We got to prophecy (prophecy)
From God to you (to you) and me (and me)
This is the prophecy (prophecy)
From God to you (to you) and I (and I)
We got to prophecy (prophecy)
From God to you (to you) and me (and me)
This is the prophecy (prophecy)

From God to you (to you) and I (and I)
We got to prophecy (prophecy)
From God to you (to you) and me (and me)
This is the prophecy (prophecy)
From God to you (to you) and I (and I)
We got to prophecy (prophecy)
From God to you (to you) and me (and me)
This is the prophecy (prophecy)



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Writer(s): Rasheed Jeffries, Domino Domino
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