Papyrus Prophecies

By Almighty (Group)

On The 2nd Coming

Released on August 27, 2013

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[INTRO: Sample of overlapping bars]

Yeah

Staten Island! Not done!

New York City park ill!

Good luck, kid! [?]

Beats! Yeah!

Hip hop!

Yo!

Killer bees gonna swarm, killer armed thugs! [?]

Killah Priest [?]!

'Sup killer bees!

Gold teeth! That's real talk, my nigga, yo!


[Verse 1: M-Eighty]

I started off 'cited, rhyme radic and it's evident

Hip hop ain't going nowhere while the Almighty is present

A nickel for your thoughts, 100,000 for these facets

All my comrades in the force

Strictly moving about your business

Never a question, fuck the tension, mind your ps and qs

Some used to dropping dimes {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​We used to dropping jewels}​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Some used to copping pleas {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​We issue no excuse}​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Cock back aim and squeeze let loose like what it do?

Now who you? Killa Beez swarm, guess who back home

With the gold chain military brandishing arms

Like word is bong

Can-I-Bus, what up? Let's get it on

Standing in the middle of the King of the Dot

Like fuck 'em all, we the greatest

Track record proven through song

What's beef? Medium well filet mignon

With a side of crock fried rice and sweet cream corn

They u'ed-a puttin' out a fucking album out trying to challenge the Gods

Chopping your swords


[Hook]

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

[Sample] {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​Thank God Almighty they free at last!}​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

[Sample] {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​Thank God Almighty they free at last!}

[Verse 2: Canibus]

Yo, speakin' with Darth Vader, talk like Marc Faber

James Earl Jones flavor, M-Eighty asked me for a favor

Super lyrical tongue laces pock-marked lungs with craters

Jamaican comet ISOSun raiser

Almighty fundraiser, the "redrum" undertaker

2013, this another summer shaker

Earthquakes hit Yukadis, cicadas breathing poisonous vapors

Alien races descended from spaceships

Dangerous homeostasis married to the matrices

Your soul is naked in the Synagogue of Sad

And his Satan is filled with hatred

Clint Eastwood gotta get a background check to buy ammo cases

Accidental racists in the eggshell White House

Signing Executive Orders to put your lights out

They don't care what your life is about

If you got something to say

The slave master gonna bite you in the mouth

Hip Hop war via active Chief Information Officer

Agent So-and-So wanna talk to ya

A robot brain is at the top of the food chain

The Anti-Christ is a pimp, technology is king! King!


[Hook]

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

[Sample] {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​Thank God Almighty they free at last!}​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

[Sample] {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​Thank God Almighty they free at last!}

[Verse 3: Cappadonna]

Al-Al-Al-Al-Al-Almighty

Represent hip hop like Chris Lighty

Hold the mic like this is magic, you don't wanna fight me

Killa Beez on the swarm, you better have nice at me

Suck me I'm married to this shit, my niggas be throwing rice at me

More money, more mice, more gold, more ice

More swords, more vice and we ain't even finished yet

Matey got me going to prison thinking number winning vet

Now I gotta spend the debt, let's go get dough

Spitting on these niggas and I'm killing them with my sick flow

Let my shit go P-A-P-I

Wardrobe king I don't give a fuck, nigga

You could put me in the bing, all my niggas gots locked up

Do your fuckin' thing, throw them bells in the air

Let them motherfuckers ring

Bong! Bong! Bong! Bong! Bong! Bong!


[Hook]

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

[Sample] {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​Thank God Almighty they free at last!}​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

[Sample] {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​Thank God Almighty they free at last!}


[Verse 4: Planet Asia]

Yo, Mama's child ain't the size of a midget

Don't come talking that bullshit if it ain't about digits

I'm a murderous manmade machine out the galaxy

Fuck up any emcee in the squad tryna battle me

None of y'all can flow on my level

I'm the god quick to tell him to his face, that your man is a devil

And I came with my white partners

Jewish homies and skateboarders, tastemakers and killers that'll straight slaughter

Who want what can get what and what not

Buckshot spackle your face right at the bus stop

Shots from 100,000 autos

Your wifey wanna swallow and gargle my marbles

Gucci dungarees and Nautica cargos

Send the cash to my account, Wells Fargo

Almighty

Almighty


[Hook]

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

[Sample] {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​Thank God Almighty they free at last!}​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

Al-al-al-al-al-al- Almighty

[Sample] {​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​Thank God Almighty they free at last!}