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    "Twelve Jewelz" Lyrics


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    As long as you got mentally dead people
    Who are living in a mental death
    Meaning living in a mental grave
    You need somebody to dig that grave up and bring them back to life
    There's no chance for a physical dead
    But there's chance for the mentally dead
    So, we gonna come and resurrect them
    That's why they call me the Ryzarector
    I'm out to resurrect the mental dead
    By diggin' up they graves
    Bringin' 'em back to the surface
    Niggaz is caught up in the midst of six
    You better grab ahold of your crucifix
    And this is it, the black God exists
    Can you understand this? Let me teach you a lesson, yo
    The pre-existence of the mathematical, biochemical equations
    The manifestations of God, Earth, Air, Fire and Water
    Which are in it's basic formation, solid liquid and gases
    That caused the land masses and the space catalyst
    And all matter that exists and is dense
    Third dimension, that must be observed through physical comprehension
    It takes a nerve to be struck, wisdom is the wise
    Poet spoken to wake up, the dumb who've been sleeping
    The fourth dimension is time, it goes inside the mind
    Run the channels, energized up through the back of your spine
    So, observe as my G energy strikes a vital nerve
    One swerve of the tongue, it pierces like a sword through the lung
    Have you not heard that words kill as fast as bullets?
    When you load negative thoughts, to the chamber of your brain
    And your mouth pulls the trigger that propels,
    wickedness straight from Hell
    From the pits of your stomach where negativity dwell
    I searched the East coast and West coast down and most found
    The small towns is like ghost towns, everybody moves slowed down
    From Uptown to Bucktown, give a fuck, now, Shaolin gots the crown
    And cops'll still serve you from Jamaica Ave. to Myrtle
    And cats carry more shells than turtles
    Brooklyn, Down Park Hill, pussies unfertile
    Buy wholesale never retail get females in deep spells
    If you eat well, you sleep well
    Send enemies to Hell
    What makes hair skin epidermis fingernail
    Regenerate, when everything else disintegrate
    A Teflon vest, so, bullets can't penetrate
    On the corner of my block there stood this old man
    A black immigrant from the land of Sudan
    Who used to tell stories to the children in the building
    But never had a dollar to keep his pocket filled in
    He bombed, he knew Deuteronomy, the science of Astronomy
    But didn't know the basic principles about economy
    I say the wise man don't play the role of a fool
    The first thing a man must obtain is Twelve Jewelz
    Knowledge, wisdom, understanding to help you achieve
    Freedom, justice, equality, food, clothing and shelter
    After this, love, peace and happiness
    He had the nappiest head, I told him total satisfaction
    Is to achieve one goal in the scheme of things
    He who works like a slave, eats like a king
    This song was submitted on August 18th, 2011 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Omar Miller, Robert F. Diggs.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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