Hell Razah

Hell Razah - True Kingz lyrics

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(feat. 7th Ambassador, Ermaine) 



[Movie Sample] 

We're sinners and we're seperated from God 



[Intro - Hell Razah] 

Take your time young man 

Yeah, yeah, for all my shorties 

KnowhatI'msayin? Livin' that ghetto life 

Israel, Fortune 5000, hustlin', straight up 

Big Hass Da Phantom, knowhatI'msayin? Razah Enterprise 

Hell Razah, all my GG, Maccabees 

KnowhatI'msayin? Throw it up 

This is for my brothers, that I lost before I got to the game 

KnowhatI'msayin? Don't be listenin' 

Big Char', Big Glenn, Father Lord 

You hear me, see ya destiny, for real 

After me, buggin' son, niggas is speakin on 

Niggas ain't listenin' 



[???] 

+True Kingz+ never die (no, no, no, no) 

+True Kingz+ will survive (oh, oh, oh, oh) 

+True Kingz+ never die (no, no, no, no) 

+True Kingz+ will survive (oh, oh, oh, oh) 



[Hell Razah] 

When I was young, man, never thought it'll come to an end 

In the projects, I lived there, Red Hook, Brooklyn 

Before Kingz got shot at for beige sheepskins 

Reminiscin' on the nights we didn't listen to Glenn 

Wore the suits, smoke the weed, drinkin' the fifth of gin 

We had the same Timberlands before the winter came in 

Now I forgive to make a chain before my seed get ten 

In the room of the beast we like a season sin 

Through the children is the only way we breath again 

We never know the shit, but still drug game is over wit 

You either die or go to jail, for no funds, controllin' it 

We never shift it, but always get caught by holdin' it 

By the government, finance those who floatin' it 

So whose the culprit, the one ownin' it or who be smokin' it 

So those who lost souls in the game, to my condolences 

Flash backs all the past blacks die for crack 

And make grandma's fade out and have heart attacks 

Fuck these democrats, 'welcome in' mats, we send 'em back 

Til we take back the almanac, plan a format 

Never saw a rap, or a adap., adap. 



[Ermaine] 

+True Kingz+ never die (no, no, no, no) 

+True Kingz+ will survive (oh, oh, oh, oh) 



[???] 

True queens never die (no, no, no, no) 

True queens will survive (oh, oh, oh, oh) 

When I'm hustlin' in the streets 

The game of life is +Playin IV Keeps+ 

The game is real ain't nothin' sweet 

The earth will be inherited by the meak 



[Ermaine] (???): 

And life is so damn unpredictable 

You never know when you're gonna go 

So tell me why (tell me why) 

Tell me why (tell me why, yeah) 



[7th Ambassador] 

For the love of paper, a young brother 

A sell drugs to his own mother 

Knowin' that she was stone lover 

The only coke that kept her bones covered 

She so, she can smoke another 

Shiverin' as she lit it, fiendin' to hit it 

Preoccupied wit gettin' high 

Her mind didn't realize she was in frigid 

Cold blooded world full of snakes and lizards 

After the high, she died within a matter of minutes 

And gone wit the wind was the spirit 

The only witness to describe her was commited 

Was it somebody continue to handle the business 

A fast black youth who had a bad attitude about mad jewels 

Only 16, schemin' the Beem down the avenue 

Was atleast concerned about the bad news 

Said he had too, receive the capital 

Even though it was taboo, he couldn't come short on the cashews 

Stuck between a rock and a heartless 

Where cash rule, he explain it like it was natural 

But so what, he sold drugs wit his old thugs 

Who got coked up, who said show him mo' love 

Then those who were supposed, my cosa nostra 

He yelled those peaches and gold dove 

Cock the Beemer neutral, like it was somethin' he was used to 

Had his Beemer blastin' louder than a Broadway musical 

But didn't notice anythin' unusual 

His man laid back diggin' his peudicals 

What other peoples gonna do, the girls playin' hoola hoop 

By the time he put two and two together 

One pull a Beretta, from under the sweater 

You know the whole shit was a set-up 

One shot rock to lift his head up 



[Ermaine] 

He hit 'em, he hit 'em 

+True Kingz+ never die 

True queens will survive 



[???] 

Oh, oh 

True queens never die (never die) 

True queens will survive (survive) 

When I'm hustlin' in the streets 

The game of life is +Playin IV Keeps+ 

The game is real ain't nothin' sweet 

The earth will be inherited by the meak 



[Ermaine] (???): 

And life is so damn unpredictable 

You never know when you're gonna go 

So tell me why (tell me why) 

Tell me why (tell me) 

Ooh, oh, Lord 

The +True Kingz+ never die 

No, no, no, no, no, no, no (never die) 

Ooh, Lord 

The +True Kingz+, will really survive 

We survive, we survive, we survive (will survive) 

Ooh, Lord 

The true queens will never die 

Never die, never die, never die (never die) 

Ooh, Lord 

The true queens will survive 

Will survive, will survive, will survive (will survive) 

Ooh, Lord 

The +True Kingz+ will always survive 

We survive, we survive, we survive 

Oh, oh, oh, we survive, we survive, we survive...
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