Death Of A Politian - K Rino

Death Of A Politian - K Rino

Альбом
Stories From The Black Book
Год
2004
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
245710

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Death Of A Politian

K Rino

You got your face too close to miss, if you feel you’re supposed to diss

Get a dose of this verbal explosiveness

I’ll post a list, kill the most when pissed

Swing a closed fist till nothing but ghost exist

See I’m brown skin and they found ten

Prejudiced dead men, blood’s what they drowned in

Rounding up all they asses like they did us

Whoop ‘em and hide them away like they hid us

Damn, I should have had a V8 so I could see straight

Into the Devil’s eyes and relate before I create

Destruction, corruption, positive, negativity so stay up

I start downtown and work my way up

With judges coming with racial grudges

Throw my body in jail but my brain never budges

‘Cause it’s mandatory that I never lose position

‘Death of a Politician'

Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician

All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition

Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician

All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition

Scaling a rough twelve stories high

With a glass cutter and a nine strapped to my thigh

Taking care of business, on assignment with the mission

Searching through the files of a global politician

No more petitions or bitching ‘cause you won’t listen

From miles away you hear my missiles start whistling

Lay your ass down, back down, face up

The South Park version of you getting your ass laced up

Any sudden moves and I’m cutting off your thumb

Blood pours, hand goes numb, it’s now dumb with no function

Conjunction junction, Dope-E's up to something

Terrorist attack, your attack malfunction

Ya suckers, everything you tell the public is a lie

Suckers, you set the system up for my people to die

Ya suckers, punk, that’s why I’m dissing

Revolutions start and your ass come up missing

Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician

All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition

Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician

All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition

It all starts with a hidden threat, I’m getting set to hit and jet

But first I watch him sit and sweat

Because it’s been highly publicized

That at the next press conference a city official dies

I send notes and notes of evil quotes

Pictures of black hands around racist throats

Pictures of black families living in poverty

Regular reasons related to riots and robbery

Yo, use protection when checking my section

‘Cause once I catch him, there’ll be no election

‘Cause just like a crooked preacher who wrecks his fate

You’re passed to brothers like a fucking collection plate

So, here’s the game plan, it’s tight so listen

All of a sudden your five-year-old is missing

So meet me at the railroad track

And bring eighty grand if you want the little bastard back

I knew he wouldn’t come alone

So I had Dope-E behind a building, aiming his chrome

And when he crosses, I’ll end my mission

Dead cop, dead child, ‘Death of a Politician'

Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician

All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition

Death of a Politician, Death of a Politician

All fingers pointed to South Park Coalition

Rain and holocaust tear opponent down

Direct result when I’m in concert throwing down

Power fist in the air raised high

The Devil steps up, you swing it down on the eye

And there’s no need for you to rush the stage

I cock my rhyme back and bust my gauge

Minimum wage, another term for slave

Recaptivate our land and put the Devil in his cage

Rage and anger

To the white man’s god who they say lay in the manger

In the nine trade, the government’s in danger

Caught in middle white lies, ‘cause state of story changes

‘Death of a Politician'

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