Shock of the Hour

[Intro]
The United States of America is about to come under the deviance of the Nation of Islam

[Hook]
Bumbiddy bum bum, bumbiddy bum bum
Bumbiddy bum bum bum
The shock of the hour, Armageddon
Judgment day has come

[Verse 1: Laywiy]
Now Ishmaelites, Israelites, Medianites, Yedonomites and Canaan
The shock of the hour has come to devour the evil deceivers of satan
Among Jinn, among men, you wicked, whispering devil
Get thee in the flames of Hell for the lies you babble
6-6-6, the mark of the beast and the number of man
Is S-E-X, see yes you just confessed the antichrist is caucasian
Cause you made from God and God is man, created on six
The Arch-Deceiver made believers outta my people in the crucifix
The symbol of death, the sign of Christ, and 'krystos' was Greek
He came from Krishna, God of the Hindus, devil get weak for your blasphemy
Now call on your false God, from Zeus to Ptah
To Amon, Diana, I call on Ilah
You wasting for peace for a feast on the blood of Kings
You ancient Babylon, America, or Rome and Greece
As the apocalypse, spits your weak clips, engulfed in darkness
The dragon is bound in a bottomless pit
Now fear the doom of death, from the tune of Raphael's trumpet
The return of Issa is the feature, the Messiah is coming
The angels of all hell will chastise with pain
Those who worshipped Iblis in darkness and kept his name
Blessings to the seven souls, around the throne of Elyon
And peace and salutations to the Prophets and Apostles
So devils, run here we come, ready to fight
The shock of the hour is power as the clock strikes midnight

"I cut the head off the Devil and I throw it at you"
[Hook]

[Verse 2: MC Ren]
In the twinkling of an eye, motherfuckers gonna die
Watching baby bomber planes rip across the sky
Falling on your Jesus, stomach full the pork chop
Wake ya out your sleep, shit is deep, about to wreck shop
Bombs going down a mile deep, pushing up a mile high
Nigga ain't allowed to cry while the disbelievers die
Faking with your Malcolm X picture on the wall
Motherfuckers shoulda' listened when you got your Final Call
Think your doing the brothers a favor by buying a paper
Shoulda' read your paper, it tells how the devil raped ya
Stripped ya of the Scripture, Blood ya then he Crip ya
Gave you a corner, some bitches, and called you that nigga
And then he pimped ya
Your mind is a waste, so now you got a taste
The chastise bitch ya shoulda' took heed of what the wise said
Now you're bent outta shape with no power
Fucked up and waited for the shock of the hour

"I cut the head off the Devil and I throw it at you"
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Kam]
What's the world coming to for someone who was snakes?
Just a gang a' rain, hail, snow, and earthquakes, making milkshakes
Vanilla killa, cause it's Judgment Day
The kinda shit that turn your baby's hair gray, so you pray
That it stop before you drop, for goodness sake
Damn I'm seeing shit that make pregnant women's water break
Oughtta make a run for it but you can't move
You terrified of something that Allah had to prove
So there you lie motionless and gave up the ghost
You finally arrived at the day you dreaded most
It's the shock of the hour

"I cut the head off the Devil and I throw it at you"
[Hook]