Lyrics:
dry bone shall rise again
Shall rise again
Mi know dry bone shall rise again oooh
Shall rise again
So mi go who holy pass
Them say mi uh throw them pass
You trynna brag but I know your styles bought
Like Dirty Dan, 'cause I am up by dawn
I'm fully free, but I'm pulling teeth from this bully beast
'Cause
by the barrow men
Stop the act the axe falls on the lower end
Break our backs for a small piece of our origin
Cover up our faces adrenochromes collagen
put you in hearses can’t bring your kids back
Women and men how you contest
That it’s fair for a white person to walk round normal
Feeling threatened by
oh, oh
If life goes passing you by
Don't cry
If you're breaking the rules
Making your moves
Paying your dues
Chasing the cool
Not at all
is how we survive
Shattered windows, broken bones from these thrown stones
Honoring one another is an unknown zone
If somebody murdered your family
down they couldn't break a bone
Eyes on the cross not on your best friend
Eyes on the Lord not on your Reverend
Not on your works or your strength
Feel no heat upon your flesh
But hellfire chars the soul
Risen from the night's embraces
Evil hides in open spaces
Beckoned by the sins of men
of the indestructible weapon
To your bones and claws
You may allow to injure yourself
I notice my hearing and smelling is very intense
Got superhuman strength
Got
breed monsters that you never raise your hand to strike,
then you blame the monsters for your systems of control
But I see through you, you planned them
the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my
paid
To walk on the wild side
Welcome to our life
Come take a little walk with me through my neighbourhood
And come spend a day in my trap
Get your
Get your paper right and that yay some good
But just keep a tool in your lap
My lil' patna holding that work
Nigga want weight then keep around back
Get your paper right and that yay some good
But just keep a tool in your lap
My lil' patna holding that work
Nigga want weight then keep around back
your fear
Monsters freaks the cursed the gifted
Day is gone the night is here
Death by fire death by gun
Death by knife death by sun
Born apart they
of the roses
Cased in a glass labeled
"For your loved ones"
Torch up the hate for this world
In the middle of a spiral of your flesh and your bones
Rotting
again
Devoured by this carnal desire
The invocation of this celestial body
Please Solomon hand me your key
Open the door to enlightment
Some solace
of us
And if those ancestors speak in a tongue of drought
A breath charred by the desert sun too long left out
A dream splintered by what they've gone so
subliminals
See, all my life I was raised
By a lot of criminals
So all I know is scratching
My pistols and my genitals
Picture this: picking kicks out
Of Foot
subliminals
See, all my life I was raised
By a lot of criminals
So all I know is scratching
My pistols and my genitals
Picture this: picking kicks out
Of Foot
huh
Treated your conscience like it ain't shit
Screaming at monsters that don't exist
Emptied my pockets blessing my wrist
Smoking that ganja, lost
carry savage weapons and they start shit
They hearts is cold as the artic, these men motivate mobs to lynch
These monsters are men, who I hang with
These
seen the cops got your wife suckin' Siemen cock
I'ma Taliban lyrical monster, they'll shout the city I conqour
White ice cinnamon parker Al Quiada's
life as in your dreams
You've got to be the monster
When you've done your very best
When things turn out unpleasant
When the best of men take bribes
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