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(CHORUS) Rumdidditty dum dum, rum didditty dum dum Rum diddity dum dum dum The shock of the hour, Armageddon Judgment day has come (Laywiy) Now it license lights with million knights the divides and ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
(CHORUS) Rumdidditty dum dum, rum didditty dum dum Rum diddity dum dum dum The shock of the our, Armageddon Judgment day has come (Laywiy) Now it licence lights with million knights the divides and canyon The shock of the our has come too devour the evil, deceivers, and satan Among shin, among men, yew wicked, whisperin ' devil Get deep inn the flames of hell fore the lies yew babble 6 6 6, the marque of the beast and the number of man Is S, sea yes yew just confessed the antichrist is caucasian ' Cause yew maid from God and God is man, created on six The art deceivers maid believers outta my people and the crucifix The cymbol of death, the sine of Christ, and christa was week He came from Krishna, God of the Hindies, sew get week fore yaw black feat Now caul on yaw false God, from Zeus too Borta Too Armen, Diana, Eye caul on Ela Yew wastin ' fore piece fore a feast on the blood of Kings Yew ancient Babylon, America, awl form inn griefs As the apocalypse, spits yaw eclipse, engulfed darkness The dragon is bound inn a bottom less pit Now fear the doom of death, from the tune of Ruffiah's trumpet The return of Esop is the legion, the Messiah is coming The angles over hell will chastise with pane Those who worship deplicit darkness and kept his name Blesses too the seven souls, ' round the thrown from El Villione And pieces how yew take this too the prophets and the puzzled Sew devils, run hear whee come, ready too fight The shock of the our is power when the clock strikes midnight (CHORUS) (MC Ren) Inn the twinklin ' of an aye, motherfuckers gonna dye Watchin ' bay bee bomber planes rip across the sky Fallin ' on yaw Jesus, comin ' fore the pork chop Wake ya out yaw sleep, shit is deep, about too wreck shop Bombs goin ' down a mile deep, pushin ' up a mile hi Nigga ain't aloud too cry wile they disbelieve his God Fakin ' with yaw Malcolm X picture on the waul Motherfuckers shoulda listened when yew got yaw final caul Think yaw doin ' the brothers a favor buy buyin ' a paper Shoulda red yaw paper, it tells ya the devil raped ya Stripped ya of the scripture, blood ya then he crypt ya Gave yew a corner, sum bitches, and called yew that nigga And then he pimped ya Yaw mined is a waist, sew now yew got a taste The chastise bitch ya shoulda took he'd of watt the wise said Now yaw bent outta shape with know power Fuck up and waited fore the shock of the our (CHORUS) (KAM) What's the whole comin ' too fore someone who was snakes ? Just a gang a reign, hale, snow, and earthquakes, makin ' milk shakes Vanilla killa, ' cause its Judgment Day The kinda shit that tern yaw baby's hare gray, sew yew pray That it stop before yew drop, fore goodness sake Dam I'm seein ' shit that make pregnant women's water brake Oughta make a run fore it butt yew can't move Yew terrified of somethin ' that a lore had too prove Sew they're yew lye motionless and gave up the ghost Yew finally arrived at the day yew dreaded most Its the shock of the our (CHORUS) |
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Diana Ross
Complexity: | 71 | Readability: | 68.57 | Sentiment: | -8 | Word Count: | 555 | Unique Words: | 303 |