(Intro)
The Prophet, 2004
(1st Verse)
I have visions of my prophecies if it runs out
Your time and life in a simple second runs out
To To survive you have to be first
To pull the trigger and always be accurate
But never let your enemy walk away
Just wait for the moment for him to let go
To knock him down and bury him like a dirty dog
Well, without the right to his life for being treacherous
Death is the only certain thing, in this life
If you owe me, you pay me, my guarantee
I introduce you to pleasure and pain
You already know well what I am
The executioner of your death is what I am
While at this conga rhythm
Show your face and don't hide
No one is eternal, homie catch the wave well
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A lead between your eyebrows, and that's it
I leave you behind the bars, and that was it
These are prophecies of the Prophet, Dyablo, the executioner
It is my lethal revenge and homie I swear to you
(2nd Verse)
Killing me are the plans of my enemies
They want to annihilate me for their motives
I represent my Hispanic race, the Latinos
From California to Japan causing noise
But when I get to be in front of them they become water
br/>The vatos know that the Prophet commands so keep quiet
I know they talk, behind my back they only talk
and in my absence they only talk, and I am in front of them and they talk to me
Like If we were friends from a long time ago
Because they know well that I am a Prophet and I destroy them
They could run but not hide because I find them
So let me confess that I left you breathless
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(Outro)
Everyone talks and makes up stories homie
But this is real, men and women fall
Day by day, hour by hour, and second by second
There are more than two thousand ways to kill and end someone
There are more than two thousand ways to end someone
But in the end there is only one left, and that will be me, I swear to you
br/>The Prophet, 2004, is already there!
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