Artist: Shabazz the Disciple Album: The Vault (Hidden Safiyahz) Song: Daughters of Zion Typed by: Cno Evil [Intro: Shabazz the Disciple] Aha... daughters of Zion, harlots be spying Word, daughters of Zion, that hell fire up in the womb STD's [Chorus 2X: Shabazz the Disciple] Girl, why you daughter of Zion? The mighty wicked daughter of Zion I said you leave the black mama crying Her son upon her deathbed dying [Shabazz the Disciple] Yo, I journey thorugh the wilderness, searching for the queen Keep ending up with these Isaiah 3:16's They naughty, they haughty, they eyes are wanton Her wickedness increase her lavishness, daughters of Zion She loves diamonds in her jewelry, wears fine linens and minks But then she'll come to passing, sweet smells shall be stink No longer queen of the castle, her crown tarnish to rust A widow laming at her gate while she sits in the dust I crown the 31-10 proverbs not the harlots They lay with strangers for the sheckles in they wallets She has a golden cup that's full of her abomination That running from folk, with an abundance of a fornication She has the presence of an angel, but her state of mind is morbid She rump look like two planets shaking in the orbit The type of wisdom that'll end up in the poor house Not Moorehouse, full of sugs in the whore house [Chorus 2X] [Shabazz the Disciple] No need for say ya name, you lay upon the bed of flames It's a shame, she tell him have a grip pon ya brain Right upon the wicked man fruit, you out of be ashamed Girl, sexy for loot She need the black mind of them wearing black suit No longer purified, girl, you soul been dilute She let the devil trick her in the garden Now she want to beg and to pardon The queen of clubs, hanging, playing scarring It's the most high you been disregarding They dressed in gold ornaments and tight trausers Floating in tight skirts and short blouses They love it when the rich man browses Lust arouses, they on them houses So she can lick him with diseases Girl why you try to lick me with diseases? I said the most dangerous diseases I'm talking bout the mental menengitis She the one with the HIV virus Lord, daughters of Zion [Chorus 2X] [Shabazz the Disciple] Your riches turn to rags, and your crown to skabs She brags, about the men she put in bodybags Lay upon your bed full of swords She once was a queen now she dwell amongst the whores Her men all ride the sword, and they mind be hitting it raw No longer royalty, now she dwells amongst the poor She sings a song of lust, crawling on her belly eating dust Fell off her throne, now she sits in the dust The harlot who sits on many waters Making Gods, sons and daughters Then rotten 'em like death and divorces She been with them, so many wicked loses The one you read about in the scriptures Makes you wanna turn ya back on your sisters She winks her eyes and blows deadly kisses Solistics, her hands ain't in wish list [Chorus II 2X: Shabazz the Disciple] Girl, why you daughter of Zion The queen inside the castle who be spying The sneaky spider web, daughter of Zion Ghetto Medusa, the seducer of a lion