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Not a Prophet Video (MV)




Performed By: Sxvgi
Length: 3:33
Written by: dubem nwofor




Sxvgi - Not a Prophet Lyrics




Wait a f*cking minute I don't understand what's happening
Are we stealing from our brothers now oh that's a basic understanding
Wait a minute this ain't right I gotta call my chaplain
Oh no he collect from me at mass for being upstanding
Oh so I come to church I'm a f*cking saint then?
Excuse my language oga pastor I'm merely saying man
You got a house in the hills and the latest entertainment
And I pay to you just to hope that I and God are staying friends

Break from a fast in the morning
A wake and bake damn important
Burned out the reefer that was dogging
The room me and my boys barely afforded
If you lucky you enter da highway
If you not police stop you for highway
Make you press ya pockets for them bribe eh
And If not a 47 migraine
Who'd have taught me law abiding
A nation of f*cking compromising
The wrongest ways to raise a child
See
These days they even give change for sliding
A hundred
Just understand how it be for the country
When the protectors dema hungry
When the funding houses ain't got no funding yo that's a lot then
My nation makes everything ten times harder
So get ya own is the f*cking mantra
Pray the f*ckery don't maybe change ya
Call ya girl over waste no time
This underground where we been grow
A hundred five for the weed and slows
Suit call d Plug let's get dope
Navigating the damn highs and lows uh uh
Fight to make it on the side couldn't give a f*ck up in our minds
Meaningless sex and all the drugs I pray dont forget the robbers getting robbed one day
Government with them chest declare
I'm paying myself times two anyway

My name is shaggy from the 91st and I look forward to when you understand
So be forewarned i ain't ya average mic juggler don't take offense
Many man understand how it truly
Supposed to be so we kinda heated
You know Kids misleaded
Smoke Famine treated like we can't make it past the weekend
Sun burn normal cos we by heathen
Laws according to Jah we shouldn't be repeating
But that's alright it's alright
Cos we lot piped
And if you call the girls then we can lay pipe
Found a dragon and she made my night Yhup yeah she made my night
And I'm a lazy son of a gun no disrespect pops look
I can talk for days but I maybe won't like work
What I'm saying is I've seen enough to get on the mic
And make it work if you can do something else please add ya hand
I don't want to give this mind of mine
That money is the fruit that caught mine eyes
To my kids
And to my sins me alone go carry that shit
But I put half on these songs I don't break
Fast but it'll come like the morning always
Shut my door on help Incase the reefer burn
Week in week out we adjourn decisions
On our psych I implore think about it a little more
That you might be a mad man to me and that I'm a mad man to you
Sip the skunk and hit the floor
Sip the drink and hit the floor

Delilah Delilah don't cut my hair boo
This is how they raised me and this is how they raised you
The poets called scammers the prophets called crooks
Because I think how I think and o look how I look
Monso don't fail me when I'm doing this for all them goods abi you save me
Cos I think I've prayed too less and used up all my freebies
Ha that's ironic Used up all my freebies
And if This the only voice that'll reach ya
Understand love never had foot in ya future you not even pressed
Oh I know you accomplished you've hit a few niggas so you got bucks and bare bitch yes
Let's keep laughing till the dams run dry sha
Fire on the mountain but we lit with it cos we keep moving out lighters
So blame me for speaking when I still can
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Wait a f*cking minute I don't understand what's happening
Are we stealing from our brothers now oh that's a basic understanding
Wait a minute this ain't right I gotta call my chaplain
Oh no he collect from me at mass for being upstanding
Oh so I come to church I'm a f*cking saint then?
Excuse my language oga pastor I'm merely saying man
You got a house in the hills and the latest entertainment
And I pay to you just to hope that I and God are staying friends

Break from a fast in the morning
A wake and bake damn important
Burned out the reefer that was dogging
The room me and my boys barely afforded
If you lucky you enter da highway
If you not police stop you for highway
Make you press ya pockets for them bribe eh
And If not a 47 migraine
Who'd have taught me law abiding
A nation of f*cking compromising
The wrongest ways to raise a child
See
These days they even give change for sliding
A hundred
Just understand how it be for the country
When the protectors dema hungry
When the funding houses ain't got no funding yo that's a lot then
My nation makes everything ten times harder
So get ya own is the f*cking mantra
Pray the f*ckery don't maybe change ya
Call ya girl over waste no time
This underground where we been grow
A hundred five for the weed and slows
Suit call d Plug let's get dope
Navigating the damn highs and lows uh uh
Fight to make it on the side couldn't give a f*ck up in our minds
Meaningless sex and all the drugs I pray dont forget the robbers getting robbed one day
Government with them chest declare
I'm paying myself times two anyway

My name is shaggy from the 91st and I look forward to when you understand
So be forewarned i ain't ya average mic juggler don't take offense
Many man understand how it truly
Supposed to be so we kinda heated
You know Kids misleaded
Smoke Famine treated like we can't make it past the weekend
Sun burn normal cos we by heathen
Laws according to Jah we shouldn't be repeating
But that's alright it's alright
Cos we lot piped
And if you call the girls then we can lay pipe
Found a dragon and she made my night Yhup yeah she made my night
And I'm a lazy son of a gun no disrespect pops look
I can talk for days but I maybe won't like work
What I'm saying is I've seen enough to get on the mic
And make it work if you can do something else please add ya hand
I don't want to give this mind of mine
That money is the fruit that caught mine eyes
To my kids
And to my sins me alone go carry that shit
But I put half on these songs I don't break
Fast but it'll come like the morning always
Shut my door on help Incase the reefer burn
Week in week out we adjourn decisions
On our psych I implore think about it a little more
That you might be a mad man to me and that I'm a mad man to you
Sip the skunk and hit the floor
Sip the drink and hit the floor

Delilah Delilah don't cut my hair boo
This is how they raised me and this is how they raised you
The poets called scammers the prophets called crooks
Because I think how I think and o look how I look
Monso don't fail me when I'm doing this for all them goods abi you save me
Cos I think I've prayed too less and used up all my freebies
Ha that's ironic Used up all my freebies
And if This the only voice that'll reach ya
Understand love never had foot in ya future you not even pressed
Oh I know you accomplished you've hit a few niggas so you got bucks and bare bitch yes
Let's keep laughing till the dams run dry sha
Fire on the mountain but we lit with it cos we keep moving out lighters
So blame me for speaking when I still can
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Writer: dubem nwofor
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