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Текст песни Hell Razah and 4th Disciple - One Harmony

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[Intro: Hell Razah]We bout to blow it, yeah, Rebel Music, raise your hand up4th Disciple, G.G.O., 4th Disciple, G.G.O.Razah, G.G.O., Razah G.G.O.4th Disciple, G.G.O., Malachi, G.G.O.[Hell Razah]I got them scared I`mma shine, because my mind be ahead of it`s timeI be the future, terrorist to niggaz that signGot more than Valentine, twelve contract bindsWe my guns outta Palestine, to silence my nineIt`s either God or the the devil, better balance your mindThe Black Libra, raise amongst crack leadersIf the Hebrews is Jews, it`s a Black JesusSo I`mma tear Satan`s kingdom down like ShirleyCeaser, dedicated to the great achiversThe late comers and the early leavers, get it early, I ain`t wordly neitherArchangel in this armageddon, who be a calm weaponMore deadly than the bomb threaten, rock the mic til my palms sweatingWe be the bride, walkin` to God`s wedding, all I gave was brotherly loveNow they act, wired and bugged, like CIA`s supplying them drugsWho can trust in these last days, hold ya breath when the gas spraysMy projects is a crack maze, that was built for a black slaveTo keep us heading to a fast braid, same shit different last namesYa`ll gettin` caught up in this rap game, rap game[Chorus 2X: Hell Razah]I`m reality, poverty, poetry, prophecyHonesty, pain that`s in one harmonyPardon me, for the steppin` on toesBut we ain`t came here to bag your hoes, we came tobring back soul[Interlude: Hell Razah]Yeah, Sunny Jewels that be G.G.O.Killah Priest, that be G.G.O.Prodigal Sunn, be G.G.O.60 Sec., that be G.G.O.Shabazz, that be G.G.O.This be G.G.O.[Hell Razah]Roll out the red carpet, insert the cartridgeI got a hunger like a hostage, in Kosovo, run and tell so and soBop your head to my promo, we went from water guns to four-foursTo breakin` government through barcodesNow it`s man verse computer, eight thousand CC`s of brainYou fell in love with what you can`t even claimI can`t maintain to watch no blood suckers campaignPrayers and pain, for months turn to tear drops of rainI stay ghetto like the A train, survived all this crack and cocaineAnd still alive so we can rap and complainNow we done dropped out to get cream, since school teachers is turning to fiendsStrip dancers comin` out they g-stringsNice thighs in them iceberg jeans, projects we the nation of kingsYou too fly, then I`mma clip wings, we go to work while others`ll slingAudi`s and teens, and d`s smoke weed til it`s dark and cloudyDon`t fuckin` crowd me, I`m too deep, you can`t count meAsk Bush while we flippin`, and we gettin` rowdyWe the last one left up in this King`s countryWe the last one left up in this King`s country[Chorus 2X]

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