Текст (слова) песни: Black Market Militia - Mayday!

[Intro: Hell Razah]
Fear the evil music, Renaissance Child
Yeah, Black Market, yea, Black Market Militia
We gon` talk to the ghettos, Hell Razah
All my niggaz in the projects, Will Cooper
Blood on the walls, yeah, yeah
And it breaths so shit, real deep, yea
Black Market Militia, roll with this
Ain`t fuckin` wit us, yo, yo

[Hell Razah]
Welfare, got a respect for my moms
I found out, George Bush was the same as Saddam
I`m a digital bomb, downloaded on the CD-ROM
Before Muhammed and the Holy Qu`ran, an Egyptian God
Abraham, saught the science of Brahm
Breath of life, education of Christ, gave Satan his life
He bought souls when they came with a price
I got the dice, rollin` three sixes, blowin` widow kisses
Keep wizes, readin` Hebrew scriptures
Each gun go a longer distance, to get ya
I develop, so the seller get the bigger picture
Ron O`Neal, superfly without no deal
I`m Shaquille, when it comes down to lyrical skills
Maccabee be a seed of Israel
What I can`t eat in a mill, I guess, I`mma leave in my will
Set fire to America`s flag, and the President mad
I raise the states, like the price of gas

[[Chorus - 2X]: Hell Razah]
We try`nna save up for AK`s
Having helicopter niggaz screamin` "Mayday!"
This is Black Market Military, don`t play
Ain`t no comin` at my family, the wrong way, aye

[Hell Razah]
Child support, disrespectin` my pops, it`s fucked up
When ya man breakin` bread with the cops
They love talkin` alot, so we send they heads back in a box
This for Ray Charles and Red Foxxx, let off a shot
And all the brothers in the prison cells, livin` in hell
It`s dawn of the dead, we born here, to war with the feds
Lead the snakes to the edge, watch it fall of the ledge
It ain`t over til we kill `em, and oil they eggs
Probably kicked down the White House door
Cuz they wipe out poor, people that`s homeless
Who life like lost, while the rich get richer, the poor get poorer
So we run a menage, on both Bush`s daughters
And show `em all the riches that his twin sisters bought us
That made a World Trade, when they slept with a slave
The same ones that got AIDS, that sickness ya`ll made
The resurrected Nat Turner`s, back from the grave

[Tragedy Khadafi]
When I write, the angels cry, tears fall out of the sky
Hit the earth, take human form and fly
Prophets and messengers, rise out of they graves
My enemies`ll treat, four legged beasts, back to the cage
Mountains of Caucus, I`m just dealin` with higher forces
Satellite`s take flight when I`m swervin`, bulletproof porsches
The first dynasty was that of Egyptian`s
Before commandments, my name was written in golden scriptures
When I spit, it`s like bare witness to Allah Chikis Sahatta
Nat Turner burner, soul of a rider
It`s like me and you subtracted from two, last one left
Right over left, when cowards die, thousands of death
Let the revolution start, where`s your heart, let ya heat pop
Feel the lost cause of Afeni, when she lost Pac
Betty Shabazz, the slugs tore Malcolm`s chest and he drop
Audobon building, might get murdered, what I`m revealing
Cinematic like Michael Moore, Fahrenheit 9/11
Mac-11 flamin`, the president`s head til it severed

[Outro: Killah Priest]
May day, may day, I report from the hood
Black Market, I report from the hood, Black Market

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» Black Market Militia - Dead Street Scrolls
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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Black Market Militia - Mayday! [Intro: Hell Razah] Fear the evil music, Renaissance Child Yeah, Black Market, yea, Black Market Militia We gon` talk to the ghettos, Hell Razah All my niggaz in the projects, Will Cooper Blood on the walls, yeah, yeah And it breaths so shit, real deep, yea Black Market Militia, roll with this Ain`t fuckin` wit us, yo, yo [Hell Razah] Welfare, got a respect for my moms I found out, George Bush was the same as Saddam I`m a digital bomb, downloaded on the CD-ROM Before Muhammed and the Holy Qu`ran, an Egyptian God Abraham, saught the science of Brahm Breath of life, education of Christ, gave Satan his life He bought souls when they came with a price I got the dice, rollin` three sixes, blowin` widow kisses Keep wizes, readin` Hebrew scriptures Each gun go a longer distance, to get ya I develop, so the seller get the bigger picture Ron O`Neal, superfly without no deal I`m Shaquille, when it comes down to lyrical skills Maccabee be a seed of Israel What I can`t eat in a mill, I guess, I`mma leave in my will Set fire to America`s flag, and the President mad I raise the states, like the price of gas [[Chorus - 2X]: Hell Razah] We try`nna save up for AK`s Having helicopter niggaz screamin` "Mayday!" This is Black Market Military, don`t play Ain`t no comin` at my family, the wrong way, aye [Hell Razah] Child support, disrespectin` my pops, it`s fucked up When ya man breakin` bread with the cops They love talkin` alot, so we send they heads back in a box This for Ray Charles and Red Foxxx, let off a shot And all the brothers in the prison cells, livin` in hell It`s dawn of the dead, we born here, to war with the feds Lead the snakes to the edge, watch it fall of the ledge It ain`t over til we kill `em, and oil they eggs Probably kicked down the White House door Cuz they wipe out poor, people that`s homeless Who life like lost, while the rich get richer, the poor get poorer So we run a menage, on both Bush`s daughters And show `em all the riches that his twin sisters bought us That made a World Trade, when they slept with a slave The same ones that got AIDS, that sickness ya`ll made The resurrected Nat Turner`s, back from the grave [Tragedy Khadafi] When I write, the angels cry, tears fall out of the sky Hit the earth, take human form and fly Prophets and messengers, rise out of they graves My enemies`ll treat, four legged beasts, back to the cage Mountains of Caucus, I`m just dealin` with higher forces Satellite`s take flight when I`m swervin`, bulletproof porsches The first dynasty was that of Egyptian`s Before commandments, my name was written in golden scriptures When I spit, it`s like bare witness to Allah Chikis Sahatta Nat Turner burner, soul of a rider It`s like me and you subtracted from two, last one left Right over left, when cowards die, thousands of death Let the revolution start, where`s your heart, let ya heat pop Feel the lost cause of Afeni, when she lost Pac Betty Shabazz, the slugs tore Malcolm`s chest and he drop Audobon building, might get murdered, what I`m revealing Cinematic like Michael Moore, Fahrenheit 9/11 Mac-11 flamin`, the president`s head til it severed [Outro: Killah Priest] May day, may day, I report from the hood Black Market, I report from the hood, Black Market Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Mayday!: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/23001.html Все тексты песен: Black Market Militia » Black Market Militia - Hood Lullabye » Black Market Militia - The Struggle » Black Market Militia - Black Market » Black Market Militia - Thug Nation » Black Market Militia - Dead Street Scrolls » Black Market Militia - Mayday! » Black Market Militia - Righteous Talk » Black Market Militia - Paintbrush » Black Market Militia - The Breath of Life » Black Market Militia - Gem Star`s » Black Market Militia - Think Market Рекомендуем скачать: » Beatles, The - Teddy Boy » Brian Wilson - Don`t Worry Baby » Billy Walker - Wabash Cannonball » Bobby Bare - I Need Some Good News Bad » Bendik - House Of Joy » Bolt Thrower - ...For Victory » Bloodbath - Like Fire » Black Oak Arkansas - I Could Love You » Barenaked Ladies - Same Thing » Blink 182 - growing up \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Bee Gees - I`ve Decided to Join the Air Force » Binary Star - Reality Check » Blink 182 - 13 miles \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Blackmores Night - Fool`s Gold » barrett syd - wined and dined \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Broken hope - Cannibal crave » Buck Owens - Let The Sad Times Roll On » Bethlehem - Durch Befleckte Beruhrung Meiner Nemesis » Ben harper - Mama`s Got A Girlfriend Now » Beatles - with a little help from my friends \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3
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