Jaeti, Profetessa - Be Not Deceived Lyrics

I used to dream of lovers
Shapes under the covers
Moving to the number
Cadence of the drummers
No summers for slumbers
No overs or unders
Far gone discomfort
Bowlin' with the bumpers
No is not a jump-off
Rolli with the top off
Sophisticated Panther
She got answers from the cosmos
They told me that the truth
Was a far gone conclusion
Campaigns with no solutions
Corruption and collusion
In the undercurrent
I'll never be your understudy
Wash my hands
Dry 'em off with the dirty money
Devils coming for me
Decline
The court appointed attorney
Freestyle the opening statement
I'm a master of ceremony
The whole game is all baloney
Knock down Roman temples
With my allegory
All lies
You got nothing for me
Warning shots
Don't go creeping
Through my territory
Illusionary
I've seen the fall
I done seen it all
Too tired to celebrate
Too hungry to brawl
I done lost it all
Win lose or draw
Made it all back again
Same rhymes that packed 'em in
Raised in the city of the latch key
Eagle eye raptor
You can't get nothing past me
I roam free
From the zone of you owe me
I hold these like Cochese
And throw these like Obe Kinobe
Don't hold me
You know me
I don't need to roll deep
Til we are our police
There's no justice
No peace
No fear
No release
No gunshots
No mugshots
No three meals
And no cot
No blood clot harassing
The black man
No asking
For I-D
Don't try me
I black that eye see C-I-A
D-E-A
A-T-F
F-B-I
C-I-A
State trooper
S-W-A-T
I-C-E
I'm M-I-A
No census
No taxes
Why do I pay?
It only takes one Judas
In the circle
No more than three
In my inner circle
While others puff the purple
We sittin in a circle
Meditate til it's late
Til we open the portal
You drink when it's for you
My insight speak through you
Our pain connect to you
The lost call it voodoo
My history taboo
Tear skin from a lion
They fear you
You whisper
They hear you
Come near to
The middle
We balance the earth
We build cities with bamboo
And curse those
That shame our ancestors
We flame you
Take back the heritage
Live on the land
That was heaven sent
Write our own scriptures
In testaments
Who can take from we
The people of I am
The Hebrew, the Christian
The Muslim
We are the ancient
Saigon to Taipan
Israel to Iran
Caracas, Carache, to Congo
To Mali
Zimbabwe, Malawi, Madagascar
To Luxor
Australia to
Timbuktu
The you is
The us you

I used to dream of lovers
Shapes under the covers
Moving to the number
Cadence of the drummers
No summers for slumbers
No overs or unders
Far gone discomfort
Bowlin' with the bumpers
No is not a jump-off
Rolli with the top off
Sophisticated Panther
She got answers from the cosmos
They told me that the truth
Was a far gone conclusion
Campaigns with no solutions
Corruption and collusion
In the undercurrent
I'll never be your understudy
Wash my hands
Dry 'em off with the dirty money
Devils coming for me
Decline
The court appointed attorney
Freestyle the opening statement
I'm a master of ceremony
The whole game is all baloney
Knock down Roman temples
With my allegory
All lies
You got nothing for me
Warning shots
Don't go creeping
Through my territory
Illusionary
I've seen the fall
I done seen it all
Too tired to celebrate
Too hungry to brawl
I done lost it all
Win lose or draw
Made it all back again
Same rhymes that packed 'em in
Raised in the city of the latch key
Eagle eye raptor
You can't get nothing past me
I roam free
From the zone of you owe me
I hold these like Cochese
And throw these like Obe Kinobe
Don't hold me
You know me
I don't need to roll deep
Til we are our police
There's no justice
No peace
No fear
No release
No gunshots
No mugshots
No three meals
And no cot
No blood clot harassing
The black man
No asking
For I-D
Don't try me
I black that eye see C-I-A
D-E-A
A-T-F
F-B-I
C-I-A
State trooper
S-W-A-T
I-C-E
I'm M-I-A
No census
No taxes
Why do I pay?
It only takes one Judas
In the circle
No more than three
In my inner circle
While others puff the purple
We sittin in a circle
Meditate til it's late
Til we open the portal
You drink when it's for you
My insight speak through you
Our pain connect to you
The lost call it voodoo
My history taboo
Tear skin from a lion
They fear you
You whisper
They hear you
Come near to
The middle
We balance the earth
We build cities with bamboo
And curse those
That shame our ancestors
We flame you
Take back the heritage
Live on the land
That was heaven sent
Write our own scriptures
In testaments
Who can take from we
The people of I am
The Hebrew, the Christian
The Muslim
We are the ancient
Saigon to Taipan
Israel to Iran
Caracas, Carache, to Congo
To Mali
Zimbabwe, Malawi, Madagascar
To Luxor
Australia to
Timbuktu
The you is
The us you