Jeru The Damaja Can`t Stop The Prophet Lyrics

Can`t Stop The Prophet Lyrics

Guy 1: Oh yo look towards the darkness
Guy 2: Nah nah yo look towards the
light
Guy 1: Yo what! Oh what the? Yo what is that?
Guy 2: It's a
supernova
Guy 1: Nah nah man that's a black hoe
Guy 2: Yo yo yo
Both :
Yo it's it's it's . . .

I leap over lies in a single pound
[who are
you?]
The black prophet
One day I got struck by knowledge of self
They
gave me super scientifical powers
Now I, run through the ghetto
Battling
my arch nemesis Mr. Ignorance
He's been trying to take me out since the days
of my youth
He feared this day would come
I'm hot on his trail
But
sometimes he slips away because he has an army
They always give me
trouble
mainly Hatred, Jealousy and Envy they attack me
They think they
got me
But I use my super science and I twist all three
I see sparks over
that building
They're shooting at me
I dip, do a back flip
Then hit em
in the heart with sharp skilled book marks
Ignorance hates when I drop
it
But no matta what he do
He can't stop the prophet.

[Yo prophet,
yo prophet, come here real quick
Yo I just saw Ignorance down town
Let me
put you on. Word, he down there buggin
He got them illing out, the shooting
and everything..]

Let's continue the saga, mad, mad drama
I met this
chick, she said she knew where Ignorance was at
I said where, she said
downtown
He had babies having babies
And young niggas selling crack
I
think the bitch is lying it's a set up
I can smell it, but Ignorance is
runnig rampid
Aight baby show me the exact spot
Meet me at quick and
skimo on the 3 on the dot
So I hops up on the A train, I'm being
followed
My seventh sense senses danger
I turn around, it's Anger and he
brought a mobb along
It's the same old song
Despair and Animosity got
broke with the swiftness
I don't know what they think this is
I feel a
sharp pain in my neck
Now I can't see on my hand
They hit me with the
dart filled with the pork chops sim
I tried to hold on but before long I
dropped
When I awoke I was locked in the barber's shop
Trapped in the
barber's chair
Oh no, they're going to try and cut my hair
But that can't
stop the prophet

[Yo prophet,
Ignorance is tired of you following him
around
We about to put end in out right now.
Anamosity, Despair
Get
him]

[Can't a damn thing stop me]

A few minutes passed by I hear
a buzzin noise
It was that chick with some of Ignorances' boys
She said
prophet we got you beat
By the way I'm Ignorance's wife, Deceit
But
enough talk now for your hair cut
When the clippers touched my hair, they
blew the fuck up
After the explosion there was no one left
Cause I know
them mobb poison hair touch of death
My vision's still kinda blurry, but I
see a clue
Ignorance is at the library
I hurry, with lightning speed like
the flash
He's at the big one, on Grand, Army Plaz
When I get inside the
doors shut and the lights go off
Damn another trap
I hear a hissing sound
I smell a funny smell
I gasp, I can't breath
Ignorance is laughing at
me
Waiting on my down fall,
But he can't stop the prophet

[Well
Prophet
It seems like you're in a bit of a jam
I hope you can unstick
yourself, Oh
And what you did to my wife
It was nothing, I have
others
hahahahahaha....]

[The Saga Continues]