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Rappers and Rabbis – Oseh Shalom (feat. Internal Rhyme & Poppa Left) Lyrics
Rappers and Rabbis
Oseh shalom bimromav Hu ya'aseh shalom aleinu V'al kol Yisrael V'imru: amen. Yall say shalom Yall say shalom, I'll play Capone actually I'm Meir Who's passing me the lighter? We bout to take you higher You waiting on Messiah, they hit your with the Hezzy Get on your Hezekiah, til heaven is your climate The devil wants attention, I dead him off with silence Though violence is cathartic, remember your assignment Record it on papyrus, they can not ignore it not even in the slightest Talking bout a block chain these tokens came from Titus Before there was a pilot we were flying on Osyrus Try us Sharp swords to pruning forks pruning forks to tuning chords A higher type of harmony when we know aren't harming we Oseh shalom bimromav Hu ya'aseh shalom aleinu V'al kol Yisrael V'imru: amen. Yall say shalom One day, we'll bliss out go fishin with Trump and Hilary Clintion Eye to Eye, fist to fist no fistcuff only fistbumps We need to talk it out, alphabet text introduce yourself A B C D E F G H I, 'HI,' H-I One day we could just listen To what the artist has written smidgets of hardest renditions of where the pain lies One day well embrace the differences cause that type of division feels like a ending but really it's just a grey sky And it hardly ever rains in the westside, but I'm rocking with the gang out in Bedstuy Tryna unify strive for the next tide, gotta get by with a head high And set the example, I know the fight that's at hand is a handful Let's settle down, get around with my bro the mc and we don't mean to ramble Hip hop is a sample of the feeling of peace that projects from the core Let us dismantle the systems that keep us attached to the floor Ain't backing the war, I throw two fingers up to the shemesh Stick to my moral ground, that's how I stay sound without no regrets I got the best love and I'm spreading it far as it gets And I'll tell ya to bless up cause reality hard as a desk So when I'm starting to fret, gotta let anxiety get away Cause I know the larger the stress, the larger the bet there's gotta be better days, Oseh
