Cilvaringz

Cilvaringz - Elephant Juice songtekst

Je score:

(feat. Michele van der Aa, RZA) 



[Chorus: Michele van der Aa] 

Love, try and find 

As many ways, to, keep you blind 

Cry, all your grieves 

I'm, here, now 



[Cilvaringz:] 

Yo, so Mohammad through Dio, and the Dutch lost it 

They claimed freedom of speech, I claim freedom of assaulting 

Freedom of discrimination, so we revolting 

Against the ignorant of nature, dog, shit is danger 

We still caught in the slur, showing off bling 

Beyonce's in videos, in fur, gone for disturbed 

Rich cute and rich, Madonna switch religion 

From Christ lover to Christ - shhh 

And killers of Palestinians, are visited 

Israel, and then gave support for tourism 

More wisdom, but until we are free 

No peace will come soon in Telaviv 

The capital of world wide fear, you hear 

And if you can, don't be scared of the man with the long beard 

You scared of that man killing kids over there 

Shut hung, that's a 9/11 nightmare 



[Chorus] 



[Cilvaringz:] 

So fuck you Madonna, fuck you Tom Cruise 

DeNiro, Bruce Willis, and Bobby, Whitney and Britney 

Fuck you Subliminal, and Remedy and enemies 

Of the truth, flyest Lebanese 

You fucking thieves, you stole Anna's trip to snake you 

Now you banking Arabian dishes in your kitchens 

Claiming, the shit is yours, now get the fuck outta here 

Ya'll bogus, I put that on O.D.B. 

Councilmen got CD plates on they Benzes 

While they soldiers is out in the trenches 

So I keep boxing, I keep fighting til exposed 

Rachel Currie and the poet Soulsonic Johnson 

But at they own, damn personal choice 

People around it go check for British tabloids 

And Hollywood gossip, the truth is out the closet 

Them red states, insupportible to policies by Bush 



[Chorus] 



[Interlude: RZA] 

They say death is unavoidable 

I say the soul is indestructable 



[Cilvaringz:] 

Shit is real, son, we stuff our animals in cages 

And call them zoo's, to satisfy our own views 

And bling diamonds, on some "fuck them Africans, yo" 

We iced out, my nigga, straight up, fuck them Africans 

Now America's, they love us, that's why they send troops 

We love them back, and so we send issue 

Falcons to shoot down the helicopters 

Flying overhead to pride us, and pop us from North Nevada lulu 

You mortified the you-do and the breast 

Gonna find the truth and more to cop a new-new when you stressed 

Plus you celebrating Thanksgiving? 

Celebrating how you killed off those poor Native Indians? 

That's why we bust back, at those that bust at the truth 

And if it's love, it's Elephant Juice 

You know what Elephant Juice is? 

Watch people say those words, without sound and watch they lip movements 

It's fake love, like snake hugs 

Come on, son, it's time to wake up 



[Chorus]
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