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Featuring Reks, Dave NY & Marvwon Oh my God This beat Aye Woogie Miggle art gramma pump bitch at yaz Punch him in his motherfuckin face like The affiliates nigga Pay attention I come from a long line of warriors Soldiers, kings, tyrants, conquerors, gangstas, thieves The pirates, the iPad, I documents the scenes While you fools rap bullshit the world's under siege Look all around now, tell me what you see It's all a corporation, no longer a country My country, tears a be But Uncle Sam don't give a fuck about me When in the ghetto ghetto, still tryna hold on Everybody might be broke, they got the newest iPhone Their jobs is dwindling, in search of them vigilants Real fair rappers plain crack in from of them sentiments I see it all like the all see lie Standing in the pole pit, I gotta testify Praying for a Moses but all I see is posers Trapped in the pharohs land, we gotta move forward Songtexte Yo God put us all here for a reason All I got is my faith, tryin hard to keep believing But the devil keep knockin me down Still a lost lord I need to be found The world's so cold, everybody hurts Praying I break so like it only gets worse Then I hear a voice say: remember this verse The first shall be last and the last shall be first Get your lilitery, prepare for the cemetery Bishop here, Reks is ready The way the heaven's heavy The fate of each and every nigga dick, hurry hurry No need to stress and worry, I got the shovels buddy Hustle hustle like we runnin rough and startin death jam AMFM, can't get buried Prepare for storm like the levy West coast, east coast deadly Listen to necessary commentary Beeko with a bico First up, this power to the people Ego cuz we never wanna equal Kings that are scorned above, birds and the egos Words can deceive you, we just don't believe you Even with army and navy you won't a phase be Won the ice now your soul on ice, karma baby Mama raised me, product of the 80's This origin in jeans scenes, stir it baby Yo God put us all here for a reason All I got is my faith, tryin hard to keep believing But the devil keep knockin me down Still a lost lord I need to be found The world's so cold, everybody hurts Praying I break so like it only gets worse Then I hear a voice say: remember this verse The first shall be last and the last shall be first Going live from the city of motors minus transmission You don't see my damn vision Fam, listen You can lead a nigga to the river That don't mean that that man's fishy For the cops is something hot, got the grease and the Panzers Hold my calls, I'm on a damn mission My lil man fin to go into his fam business I'm talkin big cangren, and half at you Grand with him For that money to play favours Thinking my tomorrow is 28 days later Sell white like Abercrombie, go for the bread I live amongst zombies, who know that they dead? So fuck your rules, I gotta set a different plan I'm like Dennis Leary in Demolition Man Get that bar code if you want, fuck around And I'mma teach you a new meaning of underground Yo God put us all here for a reason All I got is my faith, tryin hard to keep believing But the devil keep knockin me down Still a lost lord I need to be found The world's so cold, everybody hurts Praying I break so like it only gets worse Then I hear a voice say: remember this verse The first shall be last and the last shall be first Aus Songtexte Mania