Artist: Chief Kamachi Album: Rise & Rhyme Vol.1 Song: Return of the 7 Typed by: DaSun Akbar (Hook) 2x Often on, till the break of light Introducing the God is in the building tonight All hands in the air but this is not a stick-up I'm dropping jewels hoping some knowledge that ya can pick up [Chief Kamachi] The angels is crying, I'm wiping heaven's tears Mother nature mad at niggas having lesbian affairs If the cycle of God repeat itself in seven years Till we're six and half a way I'll be there in a half a day My divine power get me there in a faster way You was hatin', now nigga you look like a castaway When the boat left, you was standing on the shore still My energy don't allow sucker niggas inside my force field Why lie? The magician that work Don't need a dollar if it'll get all my family hurt I'm from the streets but tryna claim my righteousness back You don't wanna know me before I started writing these raps Was like a Savior when I stopped believing in Christ I'll bet my money on the corner let me breathe on the dice All they gotta say is the music of the heathen is nice And he'll kill ya for a little extra cheese on the slice (Hook) 2x [Chief Kamachi] Hip-Hop matrimony the minister ask doo-wop Crowds scream hurrah, righteous name Osurah Mach look too fly, honeymoon in Dubai Smash jam back in Afghan get the crew high Spit my soliloquy inspired by the Killa Bee Glass of wine from an old Egytian distillery Nooses still hanging, racist still killing me No choice but play the role of a warrior in this trilogy Time waits for no man, Kamalah vs. Conan Pillage all the Indians, tryna say that it's your land I stepped in the booth first, I spit the truth hurts We hate water, don't none of the black youths surf Some died in the Atlantic in the past life That's why I'm back to get the teachings in the class right I look in to ya spirit with a flashlight And donate it to Smithsonian my last mic (Hook) 2x [Chief Kamachi] Young Tut it gotta be, new millennium odyssey Digging deep thinking they hit the spiritual lottery All they found was fragments and pieces of old pottery Searching in the sky but the secrets is kept inside of me Me and my rituals different camaraderie Ninth wonder, light thunder, laugh and Socrates Children in my village I raised got better prophecies A stolen legacy they begging me to stop and please For our knowledge we was strung up and dropped in seas But was reincarnated one of the top emcees Public schools, all of the teachers fail Dose into a sleepy hell Wake up in a leaky cell I stay proud now, rock my dashiki well Invest in rare book don't care about a sneaker sell Power to the people, the only thing the speakers yell Mission complete when all my messages can reach the jail (Hook) 2x Yeah Malah Rise & Rhyme The bear for the assassin Chief Kamachi Ha Philadelphis You know how we do 777