Timbo King - Family Jewels lyrics

[Chorus x2: Prodical] Where do we go from here? We got to show and prove that we have no fear I once saw a wise man shed some tears He said "where do we go from here?" [Hook: Prodical] Life is what you make it The world is what you make it [Prodical] Yeah, yo I saw blood in the eyes of many, plenty die for semi-automatics Through the rain of traumatics, static, situation ending tragic Bullets through the flesh of his addict, left his son a the ba*tard Baby mother cries traumatic as tears flood the casket Another victim of a block war, ceremony Caught up in the wrong territory, holy matrimony Watchin the world, as it spins in disaster Though the wicked laughter, we dominate another chapter Composed by the words of Allah, Jah Rastafar Speaker of intelligent tongues that's who we are Shining stars on the essence of hu-man R's revolve, vivid like the pyramids on the surface of Mars Street economy, the deaf, dumb and blind honor me Honesty and loyalty, royalty makes up the family Loyalty, royalty makes up the family Loyalty, royalty makes up the family [Hook] [Timbo King] Royal Famous Family j**els Family values As the sun rises, heat rays strikes delight geysers Vision makes me see all snakes through their disguises Who's the wisest? You'll be under, we'll be overstanding The four devils don't exist in our cipher I'm after Fika, free from dumb, true enlighter Knowledge provider, my limitation is above water These are the days of the last quarter Staying in tune, observing all aspects of life Intelligent minds building electrical powerlines Magnetic attracts metal made of steel Disconnect the internet, burn corporate seals Gods your shield, when we fight against Satan Allah U Akbar, time for revelations I bomb nations who deal with paganism False teaching, we here to civilize a whole region Writin exact, my brain contains inner, outer tissues While you be popping pistols, we be launching nuclear missles Crimson Tide, we react like Denzel Murder verses creating more bars than in jail Creating more bars than in jail [Chorus x2]