Square One
Square One - Gangsta songtekst
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Visual basics, contagious criminal phrases Rock penals sagacious for minimum wages Found spirits of hatred on pitiful faces In cages, locked in a digital matrix Dance with the devil level lyrics in basements Original slave-shit, my syllables're racist! Taste this embrace the physically shapeless Venoms on pavements, how I'm mimicking Jason. Rhythms of cavemen in this critical ages They're living on spaceships, we're in middle of snakepits! Faithless cutting with scissors & razors The Wizard on faders literally crazed this. Amaze kids how I chase riddles on pages Subliminal, sacred, caves lit. Blaze these jewels to rock & roll For old forgotten souls to scold the Ghetto-Gold. Hold my pain, my mind empties a clip Rent me a whip with two bags of sensei to spliff Yo, my life's nothing but an envious bitch ... So, how the fuck could you hate me for this. This Gangsta chronicles feeds minds of honourable breeds Documents read the peace with hypnotical ease Anybody who pleads for more vulnerable needs Drop to your knees, words of Muhammad will breathe With unstoppable speeds atoms and molecules bleed Behind that Hollywood creed, the diabolical greed... This is beyond narcotics and weed... Beyond vile demonic conceit! I pen rhymes on tropical leafs before I hop on them beats Popping the heat, mystique my knowledge is deep. Swallow the grief, empty V-bottles with freaks, Biographies teach on dusty sorrowful sheets! The Sodom's defeat among King Solomon's seeds Yo honestly B: what happened to the Mark of the Beast? Following cheez your neighbourhoods' prophet's believes... Ya turn your back to topics like these. Apocalypse speaks, read a neurotic disease My solid techniques will hit the rock-bottom for weeks Poli with peeps, rep the slums boroughs & streets The God is unique, putting mad Body's to sleep Hard to compete: THE STATE OF THE ART will repeat [Chorus]