King Judah Lyrics - Gangland - Shyne

They say that I'm euphemism for a new religion 

I'm praying that my comrades all gonna get up out of Clinton 

I'm in prison with a system and I'm thinking that I didn't 

Deserve to be born in the first place cause of my pigment 

Dark than the Caucasoid complexion kind of different 

On a Harley David is King David sayin' my tehillin' 

Pistol in my waste and I'm wrapped in my tefillin' 

On a camel like an Arab because Ishmael is my siblin' 

I'm on my own thing, yes Moses 

I don't part the sea I fly the jet across the ocean 

Yeah, God's the one that wrote this 

I'm just an instrument so make sure that you listen in 

I'm from the block where there ain't no scholarships 

Forced to do things that if she knew would make my momma sick 

Larry Hoover was my tutor 

Now I made tshuva from the king crown of Judah 

Now I'm running through the trees, I got you all screaming please 

I slay wicked with my tongue I fire missiles when I breathe 

I'll give you all one reason to leave me be, before I bring you to your knees 

With great catastrophes, I cast off shackles as I bleed 

Some room I need to breathe and blast off as I please 

With verses of praise that I slay when I sing 

And a double edge sword that swings low by my knees 

No need to gas a blow I stay low and then I feed 

But when the time comes to go, I'm like Rambo 

I got my cross bow, the cross winds blow 

I'm so, radio, this wave activation 

It got me living in slow mo 

But now I'm ready to blow 

It's getting hot, I'm heat seeking, fire breathing 

Believing scriptures that I'm reading while you're wailing at the wall 

I stand tall, and battle y'all 

While them Kingdoms fall