The Final Call Black Market Militia (Ft. Abiodun Oyewole)

[Intro: Eilan Babilon]
*Hebrew singing*

[Intro: Killah Priest]
My lord, hear thy prayer
As we sit amongst our fathers

[Verse 1: Killah Priest]
From black Israelites to a liberal life, young guy from prison
Fight the system, Muslim, Jews and Christian
The hoodlum serving food in kitchens, politician, lawyers
Judges, destroy the brothers, amongst the youngsters
Dumpster, project hallways, equal more graves
Add it up, since the fourth grade, minus that, from the gun claps
Now divide that from the cats who ever slung crack, whoever done that
To all races, faces and man, with holes in his hand
Here will even embrace us, or rest our soul where we stand
My eyes, have seen hell, between jail, and bullet shells
Heard some words from the both Bushes yell
It ain't kill Saddam, we build the 'Nam
Close both palms, shut my eyes, then reply
Old Jerusalem, we criminals, Subliminal's clique
To Eilan live on, we toast to biblical scripts, come on

[Chorus: Gabriel Batler (Abiodun Oyemole)]
I walk through the valley (of the shadow of death)
I fear nobody (there's no one left)
I read for my words (Elohim!)
I walk through the valley (of the shadow of death)
I fear nobody (there's no one left)
I rise like the sun, and shine