J~Souljah

(talking over hook)
yea

i gotta get mah jay~z on

so lose all reasonable doubt

{verse}
who in dis world knows da fate of a prophet/
u invision his visions of death with no way of stoppin it/
das mah man tho/
but fate has it dat his blood is spilled inadvertedly under da streetlights w/o a shadow/
yall praise his life but dont really miss him/
cant acknowledge but it's a mans intuition/
2 receive life's pension, i speak, u listen/
now dis prophet is called half a man/
cuz da tears he cried/
weighed half da pride/
make niggas suicidal cuz all u do is ridicule/
den believe da internal damages 2 be miniscule/
posted up on da corna, u appear so critical/
den fate hits u up 2 prove dat u been a fool/