Musical Murdah-Hell Razah/Ras Kass

歌手 : Hell Razah / Ras Kass
专辑 : Renaissance Child
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:55

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TXT Musical Murdah-Hell Razah/Ras Kass 文本歌词

Musical Murdah (Explicit) - Hell Razah/Ras Kass
Yo where the f**k you get these pictures from
Yo I'm a show you some sh*t man
Come on we gonna go in here Renaissance
We gonna see some sh*t on the
Walls in this f**king building
You ain't never seen before
You high looking at the
Picture that's when it begin
You see an arm out the icon come snatch you in
It's hood hieroglyphics
It was written in graffiti scriptures
Fall of Twelve Tribes leaving with us
They got a new Pope the seeds of h****r
We spell Bush with a swastika
Adolf is Schwarze-ni**a
More coke more ropes for out throats to kill us
Shipping d**e through the churches
Delivered in hearses
When you translate my verses
There's blessings and curses
'Usical Murdah direct hearts
From the strings of a harp
The Warrior's Drum
At nighttime give me a spark
I ain't Bach or no Beethoven
May the Heavens open
For all the instruments of slaves stolen
It's like holding on that chauffer
Blowing on the Day of Atonement
Now we following the ways of the Romans
Play guitars when we building on mars
In the 'idst of Kabul
Me and Priest share similar scars
Seven stars carved into my skin
What's popping
There's something much more
To that death of Johnny Cochran
I walk through
The 'Valley of Kings' like Achnatten
And run up in the
Vatican church without a stocking
I say this verse with honesty for the poverty
But we've been kings since the Histo's dynasty
Maccabeez we deserve your apology
But this is prophecy
A piece of God's property
I say this verse with honesty for the poverty
But we've been kings since the Histo's dynasty
Maccabeez we deserve your apology
But this is prophecy
A piece of God's property
Musical Murdah
It's murder he wrote
We murder these notes
It's Razah Ras Kass
You heard of me loc
Two years when I'm on vacation
Just one man defying a nation
Who else could chop pies in the basement
Then turn around and sign with a Mason
Define the relation between crime and inflation
Dominicano and Haitian
Throw out all your old CDs
Me and Hell Razah replaced them
And that one gun will show you
How the west coast rocks
B**ches pull out your titties like Courtney Love
I'm like the sidewalk homie
I support these blocks
Scorching hot
Jailhouse tattered fourty glocks
You are going to need M******e shots
The pain is exquisite
And your ride or die b**ch
I'm a tell Xzibit to pimp it
Old ni**a new ni**a
Trying to take the Spear
Of Destiny and put it through
Niggas
Crack Da Vinci's Code
Ras the black Meryl Vingian
Jesus Christ and Mary Magdalene's next of kin
But in the end every three seconds a
Child dies in Africa genocidal massacre
And rappers know I walk on walls like tarantula
My flow is cancer the answer to
Why you on my dick like a catheter
I laugh at half of you
Mortals can't stand my velocity
I flip the Earth's axis with a spatula
And possibly I'm a crack the surface
Captain Kirk is
In the hood like liquor stores
And Baptist churches
Motherf**ker
It's murder he wrote
We murder these notes
It's Razah Ras Kass
You heard of me loc
I say this verse with honesty for the poverty
But we've been kings since the Histo's dynasty
Maccabeez we deserve your apology
But this is prophecy a piece of God's property
I say this verse with honesty for the poverty
But we've been kings since the Histo's dynasty
Maccabeez we deserve your apology
But this is prophecy
A piece of God's property
Musical Murdah
You are now listening to the
Sounds of the Renaissance Child