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Текст песни Sunz of Man f Shabazz the Disciple - Deep in the Water

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[Intro: Killah Priest]Destination: ?Trapped in the dandie`s lion with a pit of lionsWorld crying, inside, what the fuck`s goin on with me?What`s goin on? What`s goin on?Ugh! What`s goin on? What`s goin on?Yo, yo..[Killah Priest]Deep in the Water of life, I would fightWearing turbens, purified up in the virginEmerging the blood, would flood up the wombsThe eggs hatch, and let loose, a fumeProphecized just like Jesus, writing HebrewOn the wall`s of my mother`s fetusThen I was swimming in the afterbirthEach chapter, each verse, got deeper, got worseThe keeper, of laws, my brain, what sawThe seeker, of tablets, preachers, would ban itThe force, brought forth, the holiest, controlliestSlowly, takin me, into, the mental, orgasmWas `jaculating, stimulating, relating to lifeIncubating, rotating around light beamsLike creams, I was formed in the white dreamRedeemed, like powder, outta, my makerEnter, nature, returned, the vaporKillah Priest, born in the pillar of yeastLost in the miscarriage, the automatic of marriagePow! Once ya live, ya dieOhh.. what is it? Is it a mystery?Did they mention me in history?*screams & deep inhaling*[Hell Razah]I was born alone, begun from blood, skin and bonesTo the mind, body, soul hunter, creating poemsFor immature brain cells, trapped in confusion, I ruin your mentalI sent that ass to Hell and tell the devil that I sent youI react like a reflex, protected by GodBringin life to the brain-dead, diggin deeper than the graveyardThe stick that you walk with, I broke a long time agoThere`s nowhere to hide when I stalk like a shadowEveryday somebody dies, somebody else is bornA chain reaction, life`s a cycle like plasticI practice, ghetto bastards I`m givin casketsInnocent, murderous is what you don`t expectWhile secret Satan agents be livin off your deathI`m already a waitin victim to an unknown death trapHell is gettin hot, is it too late for me to sweat that?The killah team, guillotine get chopped where your heads atIn order to get revenge ya got to pass my dead endI use your best friend to set ya up for me to winTo put the blood inside my pen to write my next sinThen again, the beast from within, it just possessedIt leads me to kill, then I`m left with your bloody messI seem insane, since semen my brain been gainedLike Monopoly, but there`s no way of stoppin me*sounds of struggling/moaning*[Prodical]I die slow, struggled in the wounds of evilMy technicality wins a race based on realityEveryday is still a revolutionary thrillThe war`s in the streets, bodies floatin down the bloody riverTerror, livin in this present day and eraCaged in the belly of the beast, thoughts of a killahThe duty of a wise man, prophecized, civilize the savageYeast, I generate heat from the EastRepells revelation, livin in revelationThe Sunz of Jacob shall fill the power of the nationCreated, situated, on physical plains, originatedFrom drops of sperm, the black germI come with the scientifical techniques and massesThe methods of madness, psycho wrath of gasesBurnin through flesh, deteariatin brain cellsWaves radiate as I escape the channel of HellThe arsenal, one Prodigal, Sun of ManStalks the fuckin land with evil, various plots and plansThe wicked lashes shall buries us inside time and matterI write chapters through the raptures of disaster*screams of pain & laughter*[Shabazz the Disciple]Trapped in a long dark tube, fightin for exsistenceAbsorbin stressful germs as I travel the distanceEternally locked in a cell in the form of spermDoing life, mental strife, evil semenal germSwimmin through revengeful cycles, accumlatin archesKillin of the sperm cells, illuminatin darknessStranglin `em with my tail, absorbin life from semenWhen I was born I came out screamin and blasphemin *laughs*Cryin in blood, spittin at the figure of Christ on the holy ?See, since the sonogram I was diagnosed to be cursedDoctors administered stress, I`d be born in the churchBut they sold the womb closed of unholy bitchesA burst up, reversed and blast through the stitchesAhh! Hell at last, my first breath that I cursedThey performed the ritual, took me home in a hurseBut in the womb I metamorphesized, my birth and death was already prophecizedInstead of a crib I slept in a casketSacrificed the first born but Christ denied this evil bastardFor all of those who don`t understand what I`m talkin aboutYou`re trapped in my helium of evil thought, figure your way outOr be comdemned to eternal livin death..

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