It doesn't bother me
Just leave it on the table
Now do you need a glass?
It all seems like a fable yeah
Whatever you feel I feel just the same
How bout we just stop playing this game?
Oh Lord!
I'm surrounded by hustlers
Everything is just moving too fast
The city is absorbing me
I sold my soul
I'm a prophet for profit
And I will always be that way
I'm a prophet for profit
I know you got nothin' to say
I'm a prophet for profit
I can be your hero save the day
I'm a prophet for profit
So baby why don't you come out and play
Whatever you feel I feel just the same
What shall we do as they kill and maim?
Oh Lord!
I'm a prophet for profit
And I will always be that way
I'm a prophet for profit
I know you got nothin' to say
I'm a prophet for profit
I can be your hero save the day
I'm a prophet for profit
So baby why don't you come out to play
The Prophet Video (MV)
Performed By: Chicano Batman
Length: 3:01
Written by: Bardo Martinez, Carlos Arevalo, Eduardo Arenas, Gabriel Villa
Chicano Batman - The Prophet Lyrics
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It doesn't bother me
Just leave it on the table
Now do you need a glass?
It all seems like a fable yeah
Whatever you feel I feel just the same
How bout we just stop playing this game?
Oh Lord!
I'm surrounded by hustlers
Everything is just moving too fast
The city is absorbing me
I sold my soul
I'm a prophet for profit
And I will always be that way
I'm a prophet for profit
I know you got nothin' to say
I'm a prophet for profit
I can be your hero save the day
I'm a prophet for profit
So baby why don't you come out and play
Whatever you feel I feel just the same
What shall we do as they kill and maim?
Oh Lord!
I'm a prophet for profit
And I will always be that way
I'm a prophet for profit
I know you got nothin' to say
I'm a prophet for profit
I can be your hero save the day
I'm a prophet for profit
So baby why don't you come out to play
Just leave it on the table
Now do you need a glass?
It all seems like a fable yeah
Whatever you feel I feel just the same
How bout we just stop playing this game?
Oh Lord!
I'm surrounded by hustlers
Everything is just moving too fast
The city is absorbing me
I sold my soul
I'm a prophet for profit
And I will always be that way
I'm a prophet for profit
I know you got nothin' to say
I'm a prophet for profit
I can be your hero save the day
I'm a prophet for profit
So baby why don't you come out and play
Whatever you feel I feel just the same
What shall we do as they kill and maim?
Oh Lord!
I'm a prophet for profit
And I will always be that way
I'm a prophet for profit
I know you got nothin' to say
I'm a prophet for profit
I can be your hero save the day
I'm a prophet for profit
So baby why don't you come out to play
Writer: Bardo Martinez, Carlos Arevalo, Eduardo Arenas, Gabriel Villa
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing