Moses

As you see

Ruler show's, is enquirin noses

Goin into a story about a kid named

Moses Once a prophet was to be born, so for anything else furve it

Fear of orders, every first born, some murdered

One got away, a girl wit profit for a river

Gently put him in a basket, went floatin down a river

Then hands up by a fair up relative, or honey peep it

Couldn't be the severed, once determined to keep

Don't say a word, she told this slim, who was a real witch

Snitch, it'll definetly be the last day you breathin

Wild kids slaughter, cuz they was fronted them

Soldiers tellin the kid that they murdered every one of them

Thanks said

Pharoah, guys little friend tips

Sister showin her baby sayin her

River God sent it

To a brother who arose and said, "whoa sis"

Cure as I suppose this, the upward knows about

Moses [whistling and samples] [Slick Rick]

As time passes, prove he wasn't the type to beg or borrow

Group to conquer land like ain't no tomorrow

Made the Sun

King jealous cuz he couldn't do a moldin

Pops I'm not to happy the way you jackin this

Moses Some dish rap behavior ruins every piece of bash

Though I complain, where's the several action build

You piece of trash, tree or switch

Mo' you buildin, and find your cream's hero

Built it, anything else, you need pharoah

Come to star this, this my crown

One say "How can he" but since not takin any chance

He threw the hooker off the balcony

But word sold out to

King, he bank cold cuts blessed

Stripped him of his honors and dumped him in the desert

But I'm return for the people, this chest about saw

King said "You want war? Make brick without straw"

That's a son not being king, and shorty knows good roses

When I be, suppose this the upward knows about

Moses [whistling and samples] [Slick Rick]

The new King said,

S be the threats, filled wit stuffing

Oh boy, what do

I do? Now pray to prophet

Then a vision said chill and prophecy fill

Scorm build, hells of fire, or there first born killed

It's gettin scary for the king, he made the sufferin go by

Mario You win, take these peasants and get the fluck outta my area

More villains, still in heat, didn't want my 2 to fill him

Wasn't chillin, then

I flat sent the troop to go and kill him

So more, prophecy, when a crossing said run him

Did some ol' abracadabra and water fell upon him

The soldiers that is, since

Moses was suave

Then Mo' and the mounds havin a convo wit the father

Came back in the tens, seen panty hoes dropin

Partner suave, folks wasn't into what po-pop was poppin

So the Earth shouldn't kill those, bible takes clothes

Talked about a time when not the worst spit foes and met

Moses [whistling and samples]