Shock Of The Hour

(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 canyon
 The shock of the hour has come to devour the evil, deceivers, and satan
 Among shin, among men, you wicked, whisperin' devil
 Get deep in the flames of hell for the lies you babble
 6 6 6, the mark of the beast and the number of man
 Is s, see yes you just confessed the antichrist is caucasian
 'cause you made from God and God is man, created on six
 The art deceivers made believers outta my people and the crucifix
 The symbol of death, the sign of christ, and christa was weak
 He came from krishna, God of the hindies, so get weak for your black feet
 Now call on your false god, from zeus to borta
 To armen, diana, I call on ela
 You wastin' for peace for a feast on the blood of kings
 You ancient babylon, america, all form in griefs
 As the apocalypse, spits your eclipse, engulfed darkness
 The dragon is bound in 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 pain
 Those who worship deplicit darkness and kept his name
 Blesses to the seven souls, 'round the throne from el villione
 And pieces how you take this to the prophets and the puzzled
 So devils, run here we come, ready to fight
 The shock of the hour is power when the clock strikes midnight
 (chorus)
 (mc ren)
 In the twinklin' of an eye, motherf**kers gonna die
 Watchin' baby bomber planes rip across the sky
 Fallin' on your jesus, comin' for the pork chop
 Wake ya out your sleep, shit is deep, about to wreck shop
 Bombs goin' down a mile deep, pushin' up a mile high
 Nigga ain't allowed to cry while they disbelieve his god
 Fakin' with your malcolm x picture on the wall
 Motherf**kers shoulda listened when you got your final call
 Think your doin' the brothers a favor by buyin' a paper
 Shoulda read your paper, it tells ya the devil raped ya
 Stripped ya of the scripture, blood ya then he crypt ya
 Gave you a corner, some bitches, and called you that nigga
 And then he pimped ya
 You're mind is a waste, so now you got a taste
 The chastise bitch ya shoulda took heed of what the wise said
 Now you're bent outta shape with no power
 F**k up and waited for the shock of the hour
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 (kam)
 What's the whole comin' to for someone who was snakes?
 Just a gang a rain, hail, snow, and earthquakes, makin' milk shakes
 Vanilla killa, 'cause it's judgment day
 The kinda shit that turn your baby's hair gray, so you pray
 That it stop before you drop, for goodness sake
 Damn I'm seein' shit that make pregnant women's water break
 Oughta make a run for it but you can't move
 You terrified of somethin' that a law had to prove
 So there you lie motionless and gave up the ghost
 You finally arrived at the day you dreaded most
 It's the shock of the hour
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