Sons of God - War Vybez Lyrics

Yeah we bad, prophets is back on the battlefield
Look at the swag, all uh these heathens be mad at me
Am ready to teach, but they talking too loud with the blasphemy
I never blaspheme, but my Armour Bearer gon blast for me
Precept on precept and line upon line am breaking it down like a syllable
Miracles we do Dem Time after Time proving that we are the spiritual
We be the pros they the amateurs
Never surrender we Spartacus
Warring from Purim to hannukah
Cutting these heathens shoelaces and yamakas
Cut em up, cut em up, cut em up
Scoffers and mockers be running up
Thinking that they gonna be stopping us
Never use gunz but we shoot em up
Cut em up, cut em up, cut em up
Scoffers and mockers be running up
We be like who the next runner up
We teaching the people no stopping us
Yeah we bad, prophets is back on the battlefield
Look at the swag, all uh these heathens be mad at me
Am ready to teach, but they talking too loud with the blasphemy
I never blaspheme, but my Armour Bearer gon blast for me
Shut your mouth don't you talk, Ima teach he gon' read
Bring it out ach ima break it down to the "T"
It goes line upon line I got precepts what chu need
If you scoff you a simp
Cut you up watch you dip
You want meat naw sip milk
You can't handle what we give
Man your brain gon' overload if you can't handle laws we give
This word cut like a sword
All this truth, can't ignore
All these prophets sit around me they would break you down with joy
Yeah we bad, prophets is back on the battlefield
Look at the swag, all uh these heathens be mad at me
Am ready to teach, but they talking too loud with the blasphemy
I never blaspheme, but my Armour Bearer gon blast for me
Need a gurney and a body bag for em
Cut em up session won't cease
Causing these heathens to flee
You can tell by the hem of the tees
Messiah prophets on the scene
We seeking the kingdom to be
Yo kingdom will become debris
We coming with fire to burn up these liars
Give em the precept to Jeremiah
Acting like demons don't dwell inside ya
Any of these prophets know what's required
Ready for war time
Steady be ready in no time
Betcha my brother gon co-sign
Hit these scoffers with clothes line
Yeah we bad, prophets is back on the battlefield
Look at the swag, all uh these heathens be mad at me
Am ready to teach, but they talking too loud with the blasphemy
I never blaspheme, but my Armour Bearer gon blast for me
I gotta fully loaded Armor bearer
Who gained his knowledge thru the trial and error
Together we've fought many wars
Scriptures seeping through the pores
Of all of the prophets that's cast in down doctrines and doing the work of the Lord
Demons wont stop us
Demons can't stop us
When we all on one accord
Christ is king and we know in that
Ain't no denying he coming back
Pull out the trumpet we blowin dat
We got the seed and we sowin dat
I came up outta the world pray the lord I ain't going back
We was ordained to be prophets that's how you know that we comin back
Yeah we bad, prophets is back on the battlefield
Look at the swag, all uh these heathens be mad at me
Am ready to teach, but they talking too loud with the blasphemy
I never blaspheme, but my Armour Bearer gon blast for me