Lyrics:
Israelites (Isy, Isy) Israelites (Isy, Isy) Israelites (Isy, Isy)
We done changed the game with the name we ain't playing
Israelites (Isy, Isy) Israelites
Hebrew Israelite till the day I die
Hebrew Israelite before I was alive
Hebrew Israelite got the mind of Christ
Hebrew Israelite
Hebrew Israelite
You’re the World
Every Israelite man, woman, boy, girl
Israelite man, woman, boy, girl
You’re the World
Every Israelite man, woman, boy, girl
Israelite
I will lift up
Our eyes on to the hills
From whence cometh, my health
Movements positive, movements Israelite
Movements
Movements positive,
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me Israelites, ah
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread,
Poor me Israelites
I get up in the mornin', slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me Israelites
My wife an' the kids, them
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me Israelites, ah
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread,
Poor me, Israelites
Get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites
My wife and my kids
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me Israelites Aah
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me Israelites Aah
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So
Lyrics:
Into Hook2x: Yeah This Goes Out To Them Israelite Soldiers, All My Israelite Soldiers Walking. All My Israelite Soldiers That's Driving, Yeah
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me Israelites, ah
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So
Poor me, Israelites
I get up in the morning slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me, Israelites
My wife and my kids
Hebrew Israelites
Fuck you I'm just living life
Fuck you I just roll the dice
Seven eleven roll it twice
Uh huh yeah that paper nice
Wipe your dirt with
Thank you my brotha
I thank you Israelite man
Thank you my brotha hey hey
I thank you Israelite man
I bow my head to great men
Gods of the earth
I
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread, sir
So that every mouth can be fed
Poor me Israelites Aah
Get up in the morning, slaving for bread,
Royal bloodlines
Let me tell you about mine
It’s plain to see
I got Israelite blood in me
Royal Family
Yah made Adam and Eve
The first black family
This is love, this is love, this is love
As an Israelite woman
This is love, this is love, this is love
My man needs me like I need him
He builds
Ohh oh
We are the Israelites
That's right I said the Israelites
Ohh oh
Put your faith in Christ
Put disgrace aside
Common now
We are the Chosen Ones
all the salt
I be in the kitchen cookin scripture all day long
Everybody Everybody
Put ya hands in the air
It’s an Israelite party
Wave em like you
the Nasarite, top 5
Dead or alive
Crime cardinals, from Allah's school
Israelite books, we both crooks
True don, let's get it on, word is bond
He's God's Son, I'm
Yow
ISRAEL
Dis a sing a long
Fi come out a Babylon
When mi sing dis ya song,
Dis ya song
Mi a sing
Hebrew Israelites
Dem Hail up dem King
When mi
Israelites come one and all
The guns are rolling the people are shouting oooo
Rasta children them chanting the songs of ancient ooo
In this ya time we have no
40 days 40 nights
I walked the desert
Like an Israelite
Just like Farrakhan
Show em the light
Just like Farrakhan
Show em the light
40 days 40
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