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Текст песни GZA f Hell Razah, Killah Priest, Prodiga - Beneath the Surface

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[Hell Razah]Yeah, yeah yoI`m like a whirlwind spinnin wit words of wisdomIn the ghetto only promised a hearse and systemWe complete like the solar systemPlay your space, I get hungry off of treble and bass and beat breaksEveryday be a court date recorded on tapeHell Raizah grab the mic and send your show to a wakeCut off a snakehead the same way I cut off dead weightWe negotiate wit .38`s in a ?nor? faceGZA came wit the Liquid Swords killin you allI`m the virus in the street that`ll get in your pawsSee me jumpin outta four-doors wit my road dogsAll you soldiers want wars when you don`t know lawsYou be a rap fraud, knock you off the top of BillboardBesides keyboards, only thing I love is the LordG-G Maccabee, K-P-P rapidlyAiyyo Prodical, niggas is charged wit blasphemyChorus [Hell Razah]AND ALL THAT HARD ROCK SHIT (charged wit blasphemy)AND IF YOU`RE FEELIN LIKE AN ENEMY (come after me)[Killah Priest]I heard the sweet words from sour tonguesVent poison in the ears of the ?grown-z`s? dead head for yearsShed a tear for the underwear under the stairsLeft naked in the shame from hunger and fearShots were fired in the darkest momentsNiggas missed they targets, hit the homeless when the chrome spitSacreligious, days of atonementSing a praise wit a peace pipe for niggas I zone witPriest I blow bread amongst twelve thugsDrunk a cup of bloodWe trained the same time Peter sprayed a slugWe all trapped in this dream scared to wake upI seen a phantom whisper, grim shadows, shows a blurry pictureStreets are filled wit goons and bloody niggasI seen my friend fall, clutchin holdin his stomachCaught him off-guard, foldin his hundredIt`s like a life never ends, never know when it`s comin[Trigga]Vocal imbalance, a code of silence converses violentLive from medalion, ?nometry? dealin equalityYou could stop to see profiles of meMic styles of me, lifestyles of meParallel prophecy, three-sixty degreeComplete the formation, salute the salvationA Wu nation, do the knowledge no hatinNo misbehavin, lyrical affiliationArtist in occupation together maintaininBrain stainin, metaphor mutilatinThis generation, a misleading calculationNo elevation, time wastin and live chasin[Prodigal Sun]A day and night crime scene, livin in the time machineBlaze a lime green, six on the spleen over some greenSurrounded by crooks, a life wit jux and bloody heistIt`s a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice priceIn this hell puzzle filled wit bitches, money and troubleStitches, for dummy knuckles crummy fuckin up the hustleIt`s a struggle, in jungle wit sin we fondle menPlus a prison, ain`t no division and no religionAnd inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomicalCash phenomenal, blast at your abdominalNiggas is comical, fuckin wit the abominalSon, I promise you, you won`t live to see tomorrowCatch a slug in the back of your head at the ApolloI`m a hard act to follow, rugged Smith like Rollo(Let`s mark that ass nigga)Chorus 3x

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