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777 (Explicit) - Chief Kamachi
Yo the son of genius out the womb
Of an Immaculate lady
From the Tigris and the Euphrates
Study endplates slangin' crack in the 80's
Tainted the black in our babies
My religion is Brand Nubian
The sunshine raised me
From platinum to shrapnel parts
I laugh at charts
Gave the world math
And arts to craft the shard
Lead you to the temple door the path is dark
Fill ya mind wit gold another soul I have to spark
I make music for spiritual reasons
Inhale wit the heathens deeply possessed
The smell of death in the regions
The source of the murderous force
That you would receivin'
Was the value of the relics
That I left for retrievin'
These jams in Bethlehem
The people believin'
Three Wise Men got their eyes
On the sky this evenin'
All they see is purple smoke
From the lye we breathin'
When the pen bleed don't think
The Hebrew scribe is grievin'
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
Yo I send the Earth miracle rain
From the spiritual plane
You a comedy king
Had an hysterical reign
So you being a king to me
That's unbearable shame
So I'm back gimme my crown
And you wearin' my chain
Kamachi in different languages
You hearin' my name
Stay on my comp to reign
Like the Moors when they conquered Spain
Moon and Aries
Sun and Aquarius
Gemini risin'
Float so mysterious
Look at my legacy
The land marks in my areas
So many priceless jewels
Marble interiors
Ain't no question whose art is superior
Witch doctor medicine for musical malaria
Yeah I'm here ain't no fearin' my aura
They say the wise die
Like old Prophets holdin' the Torah
And gangstas go one shot thru the fedora
This is for my ock's makin' salat readin' the surah
They say the speech is pure
I wrap the mind map of a street explorer
That's tryna reach Aurora Borealis
Three long hits from the chalice
Make you zone from the project steps to a palace
Come on
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
Yo I'm still shinin' like the stars feel free at night
They on their grind tryna find how I see the light
Black cabalist study in the tree of life
Mystical degrees I write
Enlighten emcees tonight
Thru the mind of God is how I recieved the mic
Wit three 7's that could rearrange a heathens life
Livin' proof the truth you couldn't believe the hype
Wrestle wit Michael made the chump Angel leave the fight
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
It's the resin
Let it burn to the Heavens
The return of the sevens
Here comes the Gods
