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Tetelestai Video (MV)




Performed By: Jahmaol Clark
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Jahmaol Clark
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Jahmaol Clark - Tetelestai Lyrics
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These young kings on papers
I told em' stay straight get ya own paper
And you can make news and get on papers
Cuz our mamas raised sons with they own labor
Bob & weave all the greed and the politics
Drago's seed Russian to please with some accomplishments
All the creeds point to the seed of a promised gift
Stop fighting Adonis' homie who you boxing with
Uppercuts against Flesh and blood really ain't major
Daily jabs to your own pride that's a game breaker
Jesus rose to restore shalom and reclaim favor
Beat death then He got up with a haymaker
So I ain't submitting myself to an oppression system
That invests in prisons collecting checks from selling children
In this hectic prism we all got this collective feeling
That we still getting finessed by this repressive system
So I slip n slide ain't a Stretch bruh I can't die
Hot sauce they just left me shook with this AI
And 1 gotta free shot towards a fake prize
Earn a living just to vacay with some paid time
I said earn a living so I ask are we really free?
Imago Dei said that we created full of dignity
Father Son and the Holy Spirit that's the trinity
Know I need community cuz its in Divinity
Jesus said we really free
YHWH finna spin the block
I know that He live in me
That's why I be on the block
Always reppin' Triple D
Williams is up the Block
Screaming out Tetelestai
Cuz death is on a ticking clock
I said death is on a ticking clock
Screaming out Tetelestai
Cuz death is on a ticking clock
I said death is on a ticking clock
Screaming out Tetelestai
Cuz death is on a ticking clock
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English

These young kings on papers
I told em' stay straight get ya own paper
And you can make news and get on papers
Cuz our mamas raised sons with they own labor
Bob & weave all the greed and the politics
Drago's seed Russian to please with some accomplishments
All the creeds point to the seed of a promised gift
Stop fighting Adonis' homie who you boxing with
Uppercuts against Flesh and blood really ain't major
Daily jabs to your own pride that's a game breaker
Jesus rose to restore shalom and reclaim favor
Beat death then He got up with a haymaker
So I ain't submitting myself to an oppression system
That invests in prisons collecting checks from selling children
In this hectic prism we all got this collective feeling
That we still getting finessed by this repressive system
So I slip n slide ain't a Stretch bruh I can't die
Hot sauce they just left me shook with this AI
And 1 gotta free shot towards a fake prize
Earn a living just to vacay with some paid time
I said earn a living so I ask are we really free?
Imago Dei said that we created full of dignity
Father Son and the Holy Spirit that's the trinity
Know I need community cuz its in Divinity
Jesus said we really free
YHWH finna spin the block
I know that He live in me
That's why I be on the block
Always reppin' Triple D
Williams is up the Block
Screaming out Tetelestai
Cuz death is on a ticking clock
I said death is on a ticking clock
Screaming out Tetelestai
Cuz death is on a ticking clock
I said death is on a ticking clock
Screaming out Tetelestai
Cuz death is on a ticking clock
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Writer: Jahmaol Clark
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