Negro Angelitos - Hell Razah

{"Those steeples on those churches weren’t built for nothing

They are designed to launch"}

You know on the 7th day

They opened up the Book of Heaven Razah

Page 45, chapter 1

For the love of my people I draw in blood prophecies of Ezekiel

When I write lightning strike at the top of the steeple

Demons fleeing out of windows of the buildings of evil

I’m having Obadiah dreams of America’s eagle

Sing a song while I stand in the midst of Lebanon

El-Raziel Medatron the message of God

Sun shine off the efar then light up Mars

I hear the chauffer blowing on the day of atonement

Let 'em run and tell the Romans that I send my condolence

And how I drink outta Miriam’s well

May the truth prevail and have justice’s face unveil

Heartlet harlots of Hosea the Daughters of Zion

Forgot about the first law, slept wit a python

A six-point star on the top of my right arm

The great-grandson of David, Rebekah’s favorite

Still holding Essau hills just like Jacob

Shown like Elijah sometimes inside spaceships

Look deep into my eyes can you see my soul?

Man fell from Heaven to this one Hell hole

From this Hell we excel then we rise again

Look deeper into my eyes again, Black Angels

Young Solomon my rap words form proverbs

Remain militant, most women wanna observe

We drink fine herbs, smell like frankincense and myrrh

Till my mind blood I’ll mack like I’m Max Julien

Drop jewels make crews have to tuck chuvien

Off one like Brand Nubian

Wisdom is better then rubies

You floss that’ll attract roogies

While you fade away I stay alive where the truth be

Keeping Negro my eyes low there’s bottles of dro'

Cuz after this ship I’m leaving here in UFO’s

El-Raziel

You know, I want all my brothers to let their wings flap

No’m’sain?

Look deep into my eyes can you see my soul?

Man fell from Heaven to this one Hell hole

From this Hell we excel then we rise again

Look deeper into my eyes again, Black Angels

You know

You never know when you talking to one of 'em

No’m’sain?

They watching us, you know?

It’s on a real, real high plane baby

This the God’s here album I’m gon' in

Heaven Razah, chapter 1

El-Raziel, Negro Angelitos