Chosen Ones from Chosen Ones by DARK KING
Tracklist
| 1. | Chosen Ones | 4:08 |
Lyrics
Yo, listen up, this is the message from above,
The wars ain't just history—it's all about love,
From 1948, to the Six-Day storm,
God’s hand been movin’, through the battles and the war.
Yo, I let the Jews win time and time again,
So how you gon' claim you the chosen men?
You say you the ones, but take a look at the ground,
The land I gave 'em, they ain't ever backin’ down.
1948 they tried to crush 'em at birth,
Egypt, Jordan, Syria, all hit the dirt,
Lebanon, Iraq, Saudis all came,
Thought they’d wipe 'em out, but it wasn’t the same.
I was there in the shadows, guided the flame,
Armistice signed, but they still hold the game.
Tell me, how you chosen when you couldn’t take the fight?
My people still standin’ when it’s day or night.
I let the Jews win, over and over again,
Look at the battles, count every win,
You claimin’ chosen, but chosen don’t lose,
This is God’s message, tell me what you choose.
I let the Jews win, this is my plan,
My chosen people gon' stay on their land.
1956—Sinai, a crisis so deep,
Egypt thought they’d pull ‘em under six feet,
But nah, I was there, with every single stride,
Israel took Sinai, it’s a miracle ride.
British, French in the mix, but here’s the twist,
It ain’t the armies, it’s my presence in the midst.
How you gon' say that you’re chosen by me,
When you lose every battle, like you lost the sea?
1967, Six Days of heat,
Egypt, Jordan, Syria thought they couldn’t be beat.
I let the Jews take the Golan Heights,
West Bank, Gaza, Jerusalem in sight.
They moved like a storm, fast like a breeze,
Took the whole land, knocked you to your knees.
Six days is all it took to turn the tide,
I’m the one who decides, who gon' rise and ride.
I let the Jews win, over and over again,
Look at the battles, count every win,
You claimin’ chosen, but chosen don’t lose,
This is God’s message, tell me what you choose.
I let the Jews win, this is my plan,
My chosen people gon' stay on their land.
1973, Yom Kippur surprise,
Egypt and Syria tried to rise,
But once again, my hand on the scene,
Pushed 'em back, 'cross the desert clean.
They broke through the lines, but I flipped the script,
Israel turned the tables, gave 'em that hit.
This ain’t just power, this is divine,
I got a plan, and they hold the line.
1982, Lebanon burns,
PLO thought it was their turn,
But I let Israel march right through,
Beirut fell, they expelled the crew.
How you gon' stand, how you gon' say,
That you chosen when you can’t make the way?
I let the Jews win, over and over again,
Look at the battles, count every win,
You claimin’ chosen, but chosen don’t lose,
This is God’s message, tell me what you choose.
I let the Jews win, this is my plan,
My chosen people gon' stay on their land.
Yeah, I hear you, you say you the ones,
But look at the wars—tell me who won?
You think you the chosen, but chosen don’t fall,
I let the Jews win, they answer my call.
So how you gon' claim what you can't defend?
My people stand firm, this ain’t pretend.
Chosen people, yeah, they still stand,
Still on their land, by the touch of my hand.
I let the Jews win, over and over again,
Look at the battles, count every win,
You claimin’ chosen, but chosen don’t lose,
This is God’s message, tell me what you choose.
I let the Jews win, this is my plan,
My chosen people gon' stay on their land.
Stay on their land... yeah...
Stay on their land, chosen don’t lose, nah…
God’s got the plan, tell me what you choose.
