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Server Justice

Snowgoons

Black Snow

71

Rap

Tekst piosenki
(Rasul Allah talking) Lost Children of Babylon Snowgoons (You'll burn if we shoot ya) Sunz of Man, the Killah Priest Maccabeez, Wu-Tang [Rasul Allah] I was consumed by the eternal flames of the sacred fire Out of war with Mazda, within the temples of Sebastiyeh Where I met four Samarian Priests The Killah Priest from the Middle East That deciphered Cuneiform from the walls of Chaldea And was given forty keys of the Annunaki to unlock the seal of Solomon Left stranded in the desert with my cheddard dick Where soon pyramids form in the form of sandstorm The God was born In the volcano surrounded by brimstone Conceived through a sea of lava And when he spoke words of wisdom; He spit magma that could extinguish the sun I recite a pack of ultra-violet radiation into the ancient hills of Ethiopia And receive the Ark of the Covenant The holy Shaman that speaks words of the holy Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) Rasul Allah nigga (Hooks) [Samples] Straight up we serve justice So if you can't be trusted May you return with a death wish ["Comics, slums, Saddam, Hussein"] ["Faces of the public scream for justice"] Straight up Snowgoons serve justice So if you can't be trusted May you return with a death wish [Killah Priest] My sword will decapitate your head before it falls off Kick your chest back and snatch you by your hair Like a phat money stack, then I slam it to the canvas Watch your blood splatter over the canvas Priest does damage, I push your soul through the planet Murder verses run rampant The devil's fingerprints upon my handscript The death of evangelist, once the black candle's are lit I sit in your living room with my hand on the fifth I'm said to be like 'Jack the Ripper' but only sicker This rap killer just off remove your body members I stretch you way outta normal figure Then I cut you open, have your organs for dinner You'll be more than injured when you enter into a battle I come correct (Ol' Dirty Bastard sample "Brooklyn Zoo") "Slacking on your back cause raw's what you lack You wanna react? Bring it on back..." That means beware, I'm prepared for slaughter Or the respirator, be breathing for ya, straight torture Killah Priest the killing machine and I'm the author Priest with German Luger, be the shooters So turn to us the future niggas (Hooks) [Samples] [Richard Raw] I slit your throat with a butcher knife Then I puncture your chest with a rusty spike I pierce your neck with a javelin Then watch you start babbling That's the pints of blood start traveling I sleep in a skin-covered casket The African spear throw, oh yes I drink acid I kidnap Catholics and I wrap 'em in plastic Then I piss on you all to you bastards I was born in a black straightjacket The Priest's hand I'm holding the black ratchet On the Black Sabbath with black rabbits following Skin omen, behold the Ghetto Solomon Hear the voices from the graves keep hollering I'm Neolithic but my brain is much modern Yelling "Origami" I dress you up like a Jew Then send you to a Palestinian army (Hooks) [Samples]
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