Only The Wise -Blood of Abraham

BENYAD:
Every single day I got to stand up with the strong, because if
Eighty-five percent of everybody’s doing wrong, you know
The right hand son and Mazik got to bless you with this song, and then
Blood of Abraham is gonna bless you with this song
If you are listening to this
You are the fortunate, the few
A handful really know
I count a million, maybe two
Who really knew what time it was
To really give a fuck about the cause
In this state of mind, with no laws
Rebels, without a pause
Are over taking
Like chicken over bacon
Give me all the money in the world
I’ll never fake it
I got the high morality
Your sorry-ass mentality
Can only get you over
On a technicality
But tell me
What you’re gonna do
When you don’t have your crew
You’re lookin’ in the mirror, but yourself you never knew
I don’t really care if you’re a gentile or a Jew
When you come to me, you better speak upon the true

CHORUS:
Hey hey
Kids
Crack open your lids
Crack open your books and point your fingers at the crooks
Hey hey
Kids
Crack open your lids
Crack open your books and point your fingers at the crooks
Hey hey

You cannot handle it, you just can’t cope
Abandon ship and then abandon hope

MAZIK:
Now as the sky is falling down and the Earth is rising up
And humankind’s in the middle, but we won’t get crushed
Feel the rush of the pain, feel the brush of my mane
Respect and love to all and I expect the same
I’m going hunting
For animal selves, collecting skins and pelts
I leave your ass naked and exposed as your soul arose
You couldn’t rise to the occasion
A message to the laymen
If hell is right here, my mind be my haven
What you craving for
What you working for
What you wishing for
Better watch what you wish for, ‘cause you might get it
And be headed down the wrong path of life
Which has a one-way sign
Drop the cap and gown, clown
You’ve graduated to a new time
Custom fit to your cause and affections
I’m throwing touchdowns, while you’re throwing interceptions

CHORUS:
Hey hey
Kids
Crack open your lids
Crack open your books and point your fingers at the crooks
Hey hey

You cannot handle it, you just can’t cope
Abandon ship and then abandon hope
Only the wise are going to survive
Your enemies are coming in disguise

BENYAD:
Riding on my bicycle, with force I got knocked down
By a motor vehicle, I fell and hit the ground
And then
Mazik came around
On a shiny motorcycle
Picked me off the ground without a scratch
Jah jah disciple
Well I was searching and then looking for a moral to my story
One man’s paradise is another’s purgatory
Spelling
Out for you
I point a finger, then I blow a whistle
Undercover plans of a super secret deadly missile
In the basement of a subterranean fourth floor
All the hidden records are corrupted to the core
I pray to see the day when everything will be okay
Exploding like Vesuvius, all over like Pompeii

CHORUS:
Hey hey
Kids
Crack open your lids
Crack open your books and point your fingers at the crooks
Hey hey
Kids
Crack open your lids
Crack open your books and point your fingers at the crooks
Hey hey

You cannot handle it, you just can’t cope
Abandon ship and then abandon hope
Only the wise are going to survive
Your enemies are coming in disguise

Only The Wise -Blood of Abraham