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I am the truth, Iâm the light, Iâm the way shit used to be before you sold out
No doubt, Iâm clear bout who I am
donât wanna be anyone else on the planet but Djezuz
oh heâs just, literally out of his right mind
Iâm quite fine, I write rhymes for my hood from a heavenly high place
Think twice before steppin to my face, by Godâs grace, Iâll dead them
Behead him, for the blaspheme, Liar, it isnât just hot its Fire
My ughhhhh, style doesâ¦more in a verse than most spit on a whole disc
Niggas know this, but ask themâ¦theyâll LIE, falsify my original freshness
Theyâll try, but like a baptized baby God blessed this, old win
In a new skin, introducing, thee UnConKable, Djeez Djonez
Hip Hop donât stop Keep on, Second Coming gottem runnin get gone
Peace, Assalamu alaikum shalom, oh this nigga so not Rome
Never do what the Romans do
even if Caligula offering a nigga 50 million, 10 women and a room with a view
persecuted for the truth I spew, Hebrews donât get it confused
these dudes lack clues Iâm Him WHO YOU?
You know Djezuz, I really donât know who you are anymore
I meanâ¦all this time that weâve been together and I thought I knew you
What Iâm sayin is youâre a good man and all, and I really do love you
I just donât understand how you can be so inconsiderate of my feelings
You write songs about loving, respecting and protecting women
But I donât think youâve ever honestly loved any of the sisters youâve called yours Enough to convince them that you were ever theirs as much as they were yours
They got meall fucked up all confused, all twisted
Cause I gotta lotta black folk listeninggovernment got me blacklisted,
Iâm in my whipper whippin, BlackCherry Manischewitz Iâm sippin
Iâm gifted, the present; the futures investment
Wait a minute let me shine my halo
Some peddle yayo, honest itâs not me
If I never got knowledge and acknowledged God the Father
Would I pitch dope, I donât know prolly
Thatâs how this ghetto got we, this deprivations makin
A nig*a sell his soul to Satan, escaping povertyâs concentration
Neurotoxins plaguing the hood and the way black babies in the hood behaving
Canât saveâem, actin all savage, this is what happens when your ruled by cavemenâ¦
Never mind what I am sayin, find a bride while my new shit playin
Cut her eyeâs over here sheâs taken, father of general civilization
Classes, the masses from Jerusalem to Nazareth
Know and understand I know what the math is
Never let em get a hold of my black ass
Locked up in the Garden state, not quite Gethsemane
Caligula sending me threats that he bet heâll erase my memory
Before Timothy Ima be Djezuz
Itâs like âspiritual gameâ or something? No different in many ways than the games ran on Sisters by brothers of a lesser understanding, which actually makes it worse I donât know whatâs what and considering the other sisters in your life I donât know Whoâs who? I meanâ¦am I your queen? Is she your queen? Do you love her more or less than I? Why do you not respond to my complaints, am I not worthy of some clarity? How can you come into my life for a season and disappear for two? You're NOT even listenin Djezuz
Should I dumb my oratory down to a corner story now
To afford a better lifestyle, never that Iâll lay my life down
For the children of the promise like right now
shoot⦠Break enter and loot this system,
for everything taken from the innocent
impenitent, rich slave makers of the poor remember when
you refused to give water to the thirsty, New Jerusalem
better known as Jersey, never gave one fuck
bout a black child stuck in legislated subhuman tough luck
misinterpreted tough luck, like history experience, misery experienced
wasn't the result of how you always hated us?
Segregated plus, isolated us Integrationist
brown vs the board was a double edged sword In the greater sense,
we were greater when, we were teaching our own seeds
Providing our own needs, community a virtual all black wall street
When your blueprint that nig*a call me, thatâs all she wrote.
So thatâs all Iâm writin now, Iâm doin my mama proud,
Espousing Low income housing underground spiritual game
Never wonder bout a lyrical flame, Iâm hot
Iâm the only muthafuckin hope Hip Hop gotâ¦
Shiiiiiiit, I ainât who you thought I am damn!
Just like I thought no response, no reply
Iâm right here Djezuz, and I have always been
Matter fact weâre right here, and weâve always been
Not that Iâm not just speaking for myself alone, Iâm speaking for US
The women in your life who have always loved you and always will
Can we get half the integrity and commitment you give to the calling?
Can we be loved in the same measure in which you love this work?