Shock Of The Hour Lyrics - Mc Ren

(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 

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(mc ren) 

In the twinklin' of an eye, motherfuckers 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 

Motherfuckers 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 

Fuck 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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