(Xamada Hook)
Caô, caô, caô Xangô
Caô, caô, caô Xangô (greeting Orixá with a formal Yoruban salutation)
Cristal é de rocha firma me e seguro me
Cristal é de rocha firma me e seguro me (crystal of Rock, firm me and secure me)
Voz do trovão Caô Xangô
Voz do trovão Caô Xangô (voice of the Thunder, Caô Xangô)

(Mic Crenshaw)
Prenatal to fatal, cradle to grave
Cosmic river deliver the rain to waves
Subconscious rhythm liberate the slave
The awesome and the awful the path is paved
Thoughts prophesies I philosophize
Saw through the eyes of the strong and the wise
Destined for death some are petrified
Thunder clap cracks and electrifies
Wet leaves on the trees reflect the sky
The OG with the reason to testify
Example speaks truth more ample than words
The youth take the route that you can’t disturb
Respect the process success and God bless
We participate as we observe
Interact with the facts that guide the search
Earth, air, fire, water, spirit merge

(Hook)

(Pharaoh The 47)
Time to educate call me Pharisee
They be talking they be talking tell them change that fallacy
Itʼs nebulous, can never mess with us
The thing is strenuous
Thatʼs just how it be when youʼre the Cabiosi Wuta yazo
Let em know let em know
Yeah we come from a place that you can never go
If you never chop sleep oga you can carry go
Cause we eat stress bare like say we chopping Haribos
Hit em with the thunder messing with the Pharaoh
Doing what we must but donʼt do nothing too illegal
Only live once so donʼt act like thereʼs a sequel
Everybody different everybody equal
It fit like say they no dey grab the kind of pigeon I dey yarn
We been dey play with this our life like say we playing Bakugan
Settle down please everybody settle down
Pharaoh 47 for the crown

(Hook)

(Quincy Davis)
Yo
Lightning strike the point I start to write
Lightning strike the shadow brought to light
Lightning strike the people learn to listen
Lightning strike receive the transmission
Truth we been given deliver through lyricism
Cut through invisible prison illusion of division
That condition the brain, we living with the mission
To hit 'em with the vision, it will never be the same
Indigos and the old souls
Holding solutions beyond what we don't know, we don’t know
Blaze trails where they don’t go
Walk with the guidance we never really solo
See, ancestors speak to me
In four hundred twenty eight hurt frequency
Transmit from the ancient place
I’m making space for wisdom that’s tailor made
First look inside for the change
And everyday giving praise...
To Mother Earth, and Creation
Seven generations, knowing life will remain
Cleanse out the pain, cleanse out the cycles of trauma engrained
First come the lightning, then come the thunder, then come the...
Then come the rain

(Hook)