Текст песни Gravediggaz - Blood Brothers
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Intro: Prince Rakeem/RyzarectorIt is written [manifest]That all men are brothers [prophecy]We come like blood brothers [word is bond]Cause blood is thicker than water [ain`t alike]From the misty grounds [from the unknown]The shadows [the deep]The darkness [the triple darkness]Gravediggaz [my blood brother]The RZAVerse One:I grew up in the violent island of ShaolinFifty-five home and cease thoughts imploreWhen jackpot rot was hot, I was notA rusty-ass child with tears and snotsAcquired the knowledge, how to master my thoughtsMy skinny frail body couldn`t fuck with the sportsSix feet two still wack on the courtSo I stalked New York with a black pitchforkMy style date back to ninety-wattcuttin the box, while I be clocks with no socksRemember the days before your pants would sagPuerto Ricans on the block just throwin up tagsVerse Two: Fruitkwan/GatekeeperYo I was born with a rusty spoon as a mouthpieceLife was hard cause the graves was my companyHang with my problems just as trouble predictedto cross the path, as I laugh at the vic-tedNo warmth for sure, the vents would spit averagewatchin devils, fiend like a savageBlood brothers need me call, ooh-OOH!!!In a minute, a minute, Ghostface and all, check itWith the Grym and the UndertakeDevil`s get baked I`ll stiff your ass like an eighthTortures and screams building up my steamDeath to whoever bumrushes through the bloodstreamYo somethin ain`t right I don`t get itI feel a vibe blood brothers are you with itIf I have to choose one or the otherBack the fuck up spook, yo that`s my blood brotherChorus: Too Poetic/Grym ReaperAll, all, all and togetherBlood brothers, rollin together Repeat 4XVerse Two: Too Poetic/Grym ReaperBack in the days of Lee`s and BVD`sI grew up deceived, by wicked enemiesMy lifespan began to dim in the errorWhen you can`t even trust the man in the mirrorNow Gravedigga niggaz receive my trustand like Christ, we walk among the thieves and the slutsI bring stress like skins on PMSThe street`s a bloody mess, there ain`t no EMFin sight my thoughts are to leave the slumsI hustle with beats and drums not keys and gunsMy feet are numb, as I walk my dogsI cut off the fogs with the Gravedigga swordsLife parole, as me and my man is violatedHookers are neutered and spay-tedSnakes are decapitated, and castratedNiggaz is lost your whole Ark is bein raidedShows today are hectic, niggaz`ll wreck shitLift off rounds and jet quickThis piece is gettin heatedCause a rush, a stampedinDevils are all defeated by the blood brothersChorusVerse Three: Fruitkwan/Gatekeeper, RyzarectorYeahhh, as the earth eruptsI conduct to destruct your rucks when I big upCatastrophes are blasphemePour a container of brains on your grave through a strainerI capsize your coffin, I wreck your morphinBreakin devils down like Steve AustinI gotta rip on a peel for a minuteLet`s get some god degree, cause a blood brother`s hard to bePower equalityAllah sees equality, follow meLaw and order but I stick it in waterMany heads got slaughtered back in Latin QuartersLike this brother named Rick was thick but got bitby the same motherfucker that he ran withBand of the hand the Clan`s my famSomething mom duke could never understandFrom the grave to the gutterDeath to another, who tries to fuck with my blood brothersChorus