Yoel Melek, EliYahu Chozenfew - Restitution Lyrics

They gon pay what they owe
They gon pay what they owe
They gon pay what they owe
They gon pay what they owe
Restitution
They gon pay what they owe
Restitution
They gon pay what they owe
Aye aye, to the Most High
Aye aye, to the Most High
Aye aye, to the Most High
Aye aye, to the Most High's people
Aye aye, to the Most High's people
Aye aye, to the Most High's people
They gon pay what they owe
They gon pay what they owe
They gon pay what they owe
They gon pay what they owe
Restitution
They gon pay what they owe
Restitution
They gon pay what they owe

Destitution, they owe us restitution
What's the best solution
This the Most High retribution
Put His laws in execution
Teach His laws to every human
2 Esdras 6:9
I think it's time for revolution
Pharaoh, let my people go
Pharaoh, let my people go
So we can praise Yah and multiply
My people grow and glorify the Most High
Them laws applied they close by
For the wicked I ain't got no time
His word is my gold mine
Don't worry, we gon spoil these Egyptians
Americans and all of their kindred
In every land, where their hatred is endless
Where they stole our inventions
Where their punishment was demented
Where they raped our intended
So our babies coming out blended
And our fathers they lynching
400 years has ended, now it's judgment
They gon pay what they owe
Restitution
They gon pay what they owe
Restitution

Deuteronomy 32:43, the Most High says
Rejoice, O ye nations, with his people
For he will avenge the blood of his servants
And will render vengeance to his adversaries
And will be merciful unto his land
And to his people
In other words, Yah will avenge the blood of his people, Yasharal

They must think Yah just a fairy tale
A scary story they don't know so well
Time to be scared 'cause your plan has failed
Them niggas, how will they prevail
Them triggers pulled, them swords unsheathed
400 years deceived
Massa had us beg and plead
You still wanna see us bleed
Look, you gon pay what you owe
Yah gon judge all of your folk
With your false gods it's no hope
That golden rule is so dope
See restitution your best solution
For most of y'all it's a quick conclusion
On God, he racist, bro, what's He doing
This is not cool
All my life you accounted me a fool
My name's Israel, who are you
For my people, it's like a dream
'Cause everything now is coming true
From the blood of Abel that Cain slew
To Ahmad, what you gon do
When that same unfairness and judgment will land on you
Just pay what you owe
Put respect on Yah's name
And your life may be spared
Either way, it won't be the same
Justice will be served
And the liars will get swerved
And your laws will be erased
And your flag will get burned
If Yah had convinced Pharaoh to hook Israel up upfront
Then I suggest y'all find a way to send this message to Trump
Let my people go to they land Israel
Give them everything you stole
Yah's taking back the control
Yah's taking back the control
Yah's taking back the control