Listen to E.L.E. 2 The Wrath of God (feat. Minister Louis Farrakhan) by Busta Rhymes

E.L.E. 2 The Wrath of God (feat. Minister Louis Farrakhan)

Busta Rhymes

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Performer
Rick St. Hilaire
Rick St. Hilaire
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Farrakhan
Louis Farrakhan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Producer
Nottz
Nottz
Producer
Delanie Leyden
Delanie Leyden
Assistant Engineer
Rick St. Hilaire
Rick St. Hilaire
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

What up? (What up?) I'm sorry, your time has come No God is present today They need to be afraid You need to be afraid today because the God of justice is present now That's why he said, "Vengeance is mine" The battle is not yours, the battle is the Lord's and God has come The battle is on and the plagues are coming down And no, I'm not afraid, But you need to be and especially when you see what's coming up Because as a man soweth, the same shall he also reap And when you have done the evil that you've done to us And done it to others Did you never think that there would come a day When you would have to pay for all that crap that you have done? Thomas Jefferson said it right, brother He said, "I had trembled for my country When I reflect that God is just And that his justice cannot sleep forever" Well, his justice has awakened And all over the world, the nations are turning right before our eyes And that's why Trump is saying "We Gotta make America great, how, when? Again" Because she's not great today People are not afraid The world has taken enough of America's evil, so death is sweeter The son been continuing to live Under white supremacy and under tyranny So, in all, I don't care nothing about them investigating me Or arresting me, or even killing me But I'll tell you what I'll tell you what, I'll give you a little warning You killed your last man when you killed Dr. King, you will not get that chance to do that to me And if it pleases God that you do kill me, Right after you kill me, all of you gon' die 'Cause I'm not here by myself, I'm not here of myself You can see that God must be backin' me Otherwise, where would I get the strength to say and do what I do? No, man, it's our time now God has sent me to make you all feel the wrath and cometh I'm here to heat up and beat the street up, I'm back to punish While Trump is present with a mouth screamin' louder than trumpets While you bow to the puppets, I'ma stand and stick around for the judgment Use the world stage with a God crown to put it down for the public The Earth's in pain with a large pound of demonic indulgence These devil consultants, When our streets whine, I read minds of the culprits Kind of repulsive to expose 'em through rhymes that I'm pumpin' Shit's kind of disruptive when I talk now, line up the subjects I'm tired of injustice from the popes, politicians and judges When you witness the abuse of power, sometimes it's seductive Then I question God, why create a creature that is so destructive? Hold all your grudges and focus while you create expenses Every man is free of choice, but no man is free of consequences Hold your suggestions and listen closely, I study lessons Causing rain, hail, snow and earthquake and travel dimensions The ground'll rattle, the Earth will rumble like a stampede of cattle Eleven hundred twenty feet per second, faster than sound travel How many more protests? How many more marches? Zero results, it's so grotesque, don't even get me started Then count on my mama, she knows best, fight for the dearly departed God is the armor, we so blessed, let's zoom in on a target From a certificate, a merit down to a felony For one's actions of these, justices will reward a penalty Pants too tight, nigga, it's been part of the plan, fool They fucked around and made the demasculinization of man cool Appreciate my pop, never stop 'til the death of me Raise the silly men and I'll never disgrace my legacy Fuck following trends that don't make us men is the recipe Care for your women, your mother and children, it's necessity In the last couple of years, you niggas look like you need therapy Mentally it appears as if the imbalance is chemically How you gon' try to stop God's work? That could never happen, even after I'm back in the Lord's dirt I'm here to present the impact of the Extinction Level Event 2 I'm only here to present and bring the Impact of the Extinction Level Event 2 Hail Busta Rhymes I saw him at the Grammys He spoke with passion (With passion, with passion, with passion)
Writer(s): Trevor Smith, Dominick Lamb, Louis Farrakhan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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