Isaiah 11 ft. Econzi Musa Lyrics

Yeah

Shut up and listen

Shout out to Prince Nat

Check it, check it

Kipahs and kethōneth, this that run way kill

Any beat I goes off like theres an unpaid bill

I want prosperity I'm not looking for no chump change deal

No matter how much love I get I pray my tongue stays real

Speaking truth these brothers looking at me dumb faced still

Playing games with the scripture I bet that thumb breaks ill

One way deal through covenant, y'all troubling, mumbling

This Joshua in Timberlands, any minute I'm pummeling

Moreh speak up, watch how he stuttering; struggle with laws

Fumbling bars, Torah pages ravaged, breaths cluttered with smog

Faith in YAH gives me strength to start juggling cars

Intoxication off the knowledge got me stuck in bars

Running with God til my death statement til my last breaths taken

Samples give me bounce like bad check payments

My last statements are two I love to mention

YAH lives forever and people please shut up and listen

And the spirit of Yahowah shall rest upon him

The spirit of wisdom and understanding

The spirit of counsel and might

We became slaves because we didnt keep law

We as the ones who ferried waters in awe, rusted hooks in our jaw

We as the ones like Kunta in roots

Jewelry without YAH you just a nigga in noose, shoot

We're like Bishop in Juice

But that gun we running with is this spiritual truth

And gentiles running from this truth like they Steel or they Q

But we're not dying at their hands, we're staying clear from the roof, shoot

Don't gas me up, Torah got me feeling premium

Talking about YAH, it sounds like y'all using helium

I see through the lies and I ain't have to see a medium

A blessing in disguise, peep I'm rapping using idioms

My message is not just intended for the melonized

In other words statutory rape to undeveloped minds

No telling lies all the truth I speak they wont televise

Working out the flows I drop this knowledge just for exercise, yeah

The spirit of knowledge and of the fear of Yahowah

And his delight shall be in the fear of Yahowah

And he shall not judge after the sight of his eyes

Neither decide after the hearing of his ears

But with righteousness shall he judge the poor

And decide with equity for the meek of the land

And he shall smite the land with the rod of his mouth

And with the breath of his lips shall he slay the wicked

And righteousness shall be the girdle of his loins

And faithfulness the girdle of his reins

And the wolf shall dwell with the lamb

And the leopard shall lie down with the kid