Tekst piosenki
I am the karma from your past and present
Rolls from the Sahara desert
Managing flocks, Jacob the master shepherd
March with an army of sharks
Master the arts and crafts of blasting weapons
Sparks that’ll scar the stars in heavens
Enhance the disaster with a darker essence
Lyrical Armageddon
Bars sharper than a vocal glass, lyrical songs I’m wrecking
Hang on
Half of these artists are more stuck up than a tampon
Really and truly they’re not worth the dirt I stand on
Get stamped on like an envelope
IQ’s too low to get the joke
Stop talking about the swagger
Brother, I bet you’re broke
Making threats, no respect, pray that I don’t get provoked
Blazin’ techs, breakin’ necks, bodying your teams left to float
Who’s next to choke?
See, the industry don’t wanna help brother at all
It don’t matter I linked up with Tabanacle
No man’ll wanna have a battle, street deciplez
Leave a legacy behind, I’ll meet your rivals
Iry pride got martyrdom ready on my mind
Hand’s steady with the nine, flow levitates
I spit heavy when I rhyme gold metal plates
Get messy with a knife, won’t hesitate to empty the semi on my ride, no getaway
Buried on my life livery
I’ma shine like I’m setting pace
Like a jazzy on a light night definitely grime through crime I’m heavyweight
See enough of these artists used to slap black hands
With satnav jam packed with fat chavs
In Baghdad we pack mac’s and stack bags
In backpacks till tax has been slashed back
You fag prats
Impacts like I’ve rat some fat man ransack your dads flat with mad man
Afghans that mashfraqs in crack bags that stab that to add that
You don’t chance those fast cars you half heart
I’ve got a faster Porsche out the doors path
That spark shows that sharp gauze
And score hard I sparked up
Like four stars that pause more, you daft arse
It’s karma you raasclaart
I craft art
My past life the last laugh
I ball hard, my dogs bark and blast off
The game where we play snakes and fake drake
You bait pagans chasing the slave [?]
You fake haters scrape the same page
I blaze grade and pray the day changes
I maintain my stage name and same reign
مع كل نبضة قلب
تتولد نبحة الكلب تتسلب
تندفن شعلنا نار الثورة بتتحل
القوة للشعب واي قوة تاني حتنشل
No paralysis certified writers
We march regardless of helping the Isis
Victory is priceless
مختوم علىى جبين الناصر قائد ارهاب
صرخه الشام تنسمع في مصر
اذاني بتنخلع من قهر
اشعلوا البارود
حتى نلتقي بالقبر
ارسلوا الطاغوت ، اهدموا القانون
Sprayin’ flames at the Tyrants
Gainin’ knowledge from ancient papyrus
Chasin’ papers is lifeless, aim to be righteous
Came in as fighters
المكر بيهيء اتباع اساليب الضباع
دس خداع اسلوب محارب في الصراع
احرق مهاجم يبتز الدفاع
كلامي بيسبب شلل في النخاح
انت الفريسة ، نهايتك دايما الهزيمة
حلولي بسيطة : صدر قرار بمحيك من الخريطة
Salute Guerrilla republic shout to my brother, Krazed
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