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Hell Razah and 4th Disciple

Who Gonna Die Next

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[Intro: Hell Razah]Freedom of Speech, Article OneG.G.O., Sun of Man, Rabbi Razah, do the Knowledge[Hell Razah]Daddy was a gangsta, mommy was a hustlerBut she fell in love with him, made me a hustlerBorn as a ghetto child, raised in the projectsRevolutionaries, who ain`t open up they eyes yetLife of a slave, ain`t no tellin` who gon` die nextI came in the `70`s, listenin` to melodiesBack when the panthers and the police, was enemies(Remember niggaz was fightin`, even back then)After Malcolm X dropped that one jewel on KennedyWe already had the remedyAiyo, my mind make the pen bleedI be the species of the new breed, young black ghetto seedIt`s hot, get the anti-freeze, ya`ll niggaz hustlin` for panties and weedHenny and G`s, I`m guaranteed to pop offMy single is hot from out of the sleeve, I murder two M.C.`s[Chorus 2X: Hell Razah]Life in the projects (ain`t no tellin` who gon` die next)Livin` in the hood (ain`t no tellin` who gon` die next)Buildin` with my brother (ain`t no tellin` who gon` die next)Live in the hell hole (ain`t no tellin` who gon` die next)[Hell Razah]All my brothers raise in peace..It`s Hell in here, fear death row, electric chairsThe time is near, riots in Times SquareWe sick of welfare, doing labor in the slaves career afros, no wavy hairNo charity pair, on Black Saladatory DayWe gotta overthrow the government, the Maccabee wayThey out to stop my airplane, cuz they fear what I sayBut my people got ears, and can`t hear what I sayThe poor is hated, even by his own neighborsBut the rich have many friends, and traders, ho`s and playa hatersSome die, lost they life, cuz of foolish angerA mad man, only one letter short from dangerWe inhabit, live in the land of strangersFamily famin, breakin` every ten commandmentTake ya life for granted, on the Christ`s planetFirin` cannons, cocked at whoever standingAs road blocks to quiet planningCops harass us, even though they trespass usYou not allowed to serve two mastersWe lost sheep from the lost pastors[Chorus 2X]

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