LORD JAMAR

LORD JAMAR - The Cipher lyrics

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(feat. 40 Bandits)

[Lord Jamar:]

You know I stay God Cypher Cypher Divine

I don't swine, I don't master Islam Now Divine

When a punk jumps up to get fucked up

I'm like a father giving tough love

Uh, bust slugs with the universal Zig Zag Zig Islam, I right the bomb

The God Cypher off, then I break north

I spice it up like Allah 1 steak sauce

Go forth Young Master Allah Now

Time for you to Rule Equality Power

And step to your Born I Zig Zag Zag

Stop acting like a big ass kid

[Jasik Allah:]

Peace to the God, Jasik is Allah

Everything in tune like the Sun, Moon & Stars

Foundation strong, word is my bond

Life manifested, Arm Leg Leg Arm

Head and instead, leave the devil dead

Four shots, four bodies filled up with lead

Goons is in back of me, peep at the strategy

Get right, refine myself, like the Street Academy

Run through the hood, ain't nothing good

These little niggaz shooting shit up like they would

Niggaz try to do me in, buck me and shoot again

Roll with the God Lord Jamar, Brand Nubian

[Ralo:]

Police is in the back of me

Black, Power, this is 40 B., check it

Kill a cop, blazing trees, stick to bake and flee

Right away, tell me have you Today's Degree

I'm wild and I'm wigged, for old, it's like a new religion

A new code, a revolt, I write it up in prison

Ralo, it's God Body with the long shotty

The armed robbery in the lobby in front of everybody

I'm wild and I'm wreckless, murder the homicide detective

Buried his body and I ain't even get arrested

Now police is knocking at my door

Looking for me, but I ain't here no more, check it

Your outlaw and money, that's what I come for

With Lord J, all day, layin' the law, but

Witnesses is try'nna say they saw

A crazy madman waving the four-four, check it

The fire with the God, I strike you with the iron rod

Police, they'd rather come with the riot squad

The science of teaching, the rebel, I'm the ghetto chief'ton

The seeds, do the knowledge when the God's speaking

[Nat Turner:]

Scout body in the party, and we wreck it tonight

Say it's a matter, get shot or you hog it on sight

Now why I'm killing cops, why I kill the judge?

Why if they find crack in them pockets they show me love?

I spit the banger, the mathematical flamer-flamer

Switch up and hit the changer, then get it, this biz is dangerous

Free the Cipher, it's 40 gangs, and 40 B.

Sophisticated, the higher science of burglary

You can't fuck with the power or the pride

I'm a jump up, and nigga, jack your crack

It's Nat Turner, muthafucka, beast of the belly, squeezin' Pirellis

And shoot you for tellin' me this manufactured fire is deadly

Allah moves steady, I got the seeds ready

Military so necessary, the Pele Pele

El Genereli, five star murder malachi

Dippin' narcotics in bolic, like the sun did the prophet

[Rated G:]

The perfector, rep for fucking up your sector

Connect, the mic checker, ease up selector

Come again, bring it back, reload, rewind

I design like, Universal Sham God, I am God

A vanguard, you've been eating ham dog

Damn, dog, thought you was wise, now ya ass'll get slam hard

What's this, knew I couldn't trust this, yo fuck this

Bust this, try to pretend to serving from justice

Must this go down, yo, God, can we discuss this?

Emphatically no, Now Cypher, I'm bout to snuff this

Black snake, fraudelent fake, see through shell

We ain't real, you faking than a eight dollar bill

You can run and hide, but you still can't avoid it

Strip 'em of his lessons, flush some more down the toilet

Cuz you walk like an 85, talk like an 85

On the down low, be eating pork like an 85

Yeah, right, back the fuck up, you ain't my A-Alike

Spare ya life, you be lucky, you get a fair fight

Knowledge the God, when Allah manifests, and study ya lessons

To keep 'em from guessing, here's a question

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