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Текст песни Black Market Militia - Mayday!

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[Intro: Hell Razah]Fear the evil music, Renaissance ChildYeah, Black Market, yea, Black Market MilitiaWe gon` talk to the ghettos, Hell RazahAll my niggaz in the projects, Will CooperBlood on the walls, yeah, yeahAnd it breaths so shit, real deep, yeaBlack Market Militia, roll with thisAin`t fuckin` wit us, yo, yo[Hell Razah]Welfare, got a respect for my momsI found out, George Bush was the same as SaddamI`m a digital bomb, downloaded on the CD-ROMBefore Muhammed and the Holy Qu`ran, an Egyptian GodAbraham, saught the science of BrahmBreath of life, education of Christ, gave Satan his lifeHe bought souls when they came with a priceI got the dice, rollin` three sixes, blowin` widow kissesKeep wizes, readin` Hebrew scripturesEach gun go a longer distance, to get yaI develop, so the seller get the bigger pictureRon O`Neal, superfly without no dealI`m Shaquille, when it comes down to lyrical skillsMaccabee be a seed of IsraelWhat I can`t eat in a mill, I guess, I`mma leave in my willSet fire to America`s flag, and the President madI raise the states, like the price of gas[[Chorus - 2X]: Hell Razah]We try`nna save up for AK`sHaving helicopter niggaz screamin` "Mayday!"This is Black Market Military, don`t playAin`t no comin` at my family, the wrong way, aye[Hell Razah]Child support, disrespectin` my pops, it`s fucked upWhen ya man breakin` bread with the copsThey love talkin` alot, so we send they heads back in a boxThis for Ray Charles and Red Foxxx, let off a shotAnd all the brothers in the prison cells, livin` in hellIt`s dawn of the dead, we born here, to war with the fedsLead the snakes to the edge, watch it fall of the ledgeIt ain`t over til we kill `em, and oil they eggsProbably kicked down the White House doorCuz they wipe out poor, people that`s homelessWho life like lost, while the rich get richer, the poor get poorerSo we run a menage, on both Bush`s daughtersAnd show `em all the riches that his twin sisters bought usThat made a World Trade, when they slept with a slaveThe same ones that got AIDS, that sickness ya`ll madeThe resurrected Nat Turner`s, back from the grave[Tragedy Khadafi]When I write, the angels cry, tears fall out of the skyHit the earth, take human form and flyProphets and messengers, rise out of they gravesMy enemies`ll treat, four legged beasts, back to the cageMountains of Caucus, I`m just dealin` with higher forcesSatellite`s take flight when I`m swervin`, bulletproof porschesThe first dynasty was that of Egyptian`sBefore commandments, my name was written in golden scripturesWhen I spit, it`s like bare witness to Allah Chikis SahattaNat Turner burner, soul of a riderIt`s like me and you subtracted from two, last one leftRight over left, when cowards die, thousands of deathLet the revolution start, where`s your heart, let ya heat popFeel the lost cause of Afeni, when she lost PacBetty Shabazz, the slugs tore Malcolm`s chest and he dropAudobon building, might get murdered, what I`m revealingCinematic like Michael Moore, Fahrenheit 9/11Mac-11 flamin`, the president`s head til it severed[Outro: Killah Priest]May day, may day, I report from the hoodBlack Market, I report from the hood, Black Market

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