Guy 1: Oh yo look towards the darkness Guy 2: Nah nah yo look towards the light Guy 1: Yo what! Oh what the? Yo what is that? Guy 2: It's a supernova Guy 1: Nah nah man that's a black hoe Guy 2: Yo yo yo Both : Yo it's it's it's . . .
I leap over lies in a single pound [who are you?] The black prophet One day I got struck by knowledge of self They gave me super scientifical powers Now I, run through the ghetto Battling my arch nemesis Mr. Ignorance He's been trying to take me out since the days of my youth He feared this day would come I'm hot on his trail But sometimes he slips away because he has an army They always give me trouble mainly Hatred, Jealousy and Envy they attack me They think they got me But I use my super science and I twist all three I see sparks over that building They're shooting at me I dip, do a back flip Then hit em in the heart with sharp skilled book marks Ignorance hates when I drop it But no matta what he do He can't stop the prophet.
[Yo prophet, yo prophet, come here real quick Yo I just saw Ignorance down town Let me put you on. Word, he down there buggin He got them illing out, the shooting and everything..]
Let's continue the saga, mad, mad drama I met this chick, she said she knew where Ignorance was at I said where, she said downtown He had babies having babies And young niggas selling crack I think the bitch is lying it's a set up I can smell it, but Ignorance is runnig rampid Aight baby show me the exact spot Meet me at quick and skimo on the 3 on the dot So I hops up on the A train, I'm being followed My seventh sense senses danger I turn around, it's Anger and he brought a mobb along It's the same old song Despair and Animosity got broke with the swiftness I don't know what they think this is I feel a sharp pain in my neck Now I can't see on my hand They hit me with the dart filled with the pork chops sim I tried to hold on but before long I dropped When I awoke I was locked in the barber's shop Trapped in the barber's chair Oh no, they're going to try and cut my hair But that can't stop the prophet
[Yo prophet, Ignorance is tired of you following him around We about to put end in out right now. Anamosity, Despair Get him]
[Can't a damn thing stop me]
A few minutes passed by I hear a buzzin noise It was that chick with some of Ignorances' boys She said prophet we got you beat By the way I'm Ignorance's wife, Deceit But enough talk now for your hair cut When the clippers touched my hair, they blew the fuck up After the explosion there was no one left Cause I know them mobb poison hair touch of death My vision's still kinda blurry, but I see a clue Ignorance is at the library I hurry, with lightning speed like the flash He's at the big one, on Grand, Army Plaz When I get inside the doors shut and the lights go off Damn another trap I hear a hissing sound I smell a funny smell I gasp, I can't breath Ignorance is laughing at me Waiting on my down fall, But he can't stop the prophet
[Well Prophet It seems like you're in a bit of a jam I hope you can unstick yourself, Oh And what you did to my wife It was nothing, I have others hahahahahaha....]
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