Forty Deuce Hebrew Lyrics Ft. HR Of Bad Brains

(Verse)
The truth is being cast aside
We’ve been dooked into a vast revise
I’m a cross between master fon and a astronaut
Murderous appetite, war games and transic cops
Virgin of sacrifice, coronage of panic ops
Father of abomination like mattress pops
Blood ceremony homie, make sure the bag is dropped
Pocket down briefcase, exchange cosmic shots
Diamonds and golden guns, smashing you with hands of bronze
Rap pin calm with the cameras on
Drop the creek, touch a gramatonic Babylon
I’m 1000 horse power when the mag the bomb
With more than enough fire power to splatter yall
It puts a shootout at the Grimy Awards, I spent 90 in court
I took the murder and deprive assault
Beat the case, roll the dice and I walk
Like a forty deuce Hebrew played the corner of a mike when I talk

(Hook x4)
The conviction of my tape is right with you like Nixon
Warning descriptions with 3 6’s in
Kiss the pyramid experiment with high explosive
I slapped rocks with Jesus, Lee shout to Joseph

(Verse)
The god of the glory, another young hustler’s story
Love from the mistakes of my uncle that done it before me
But choppa base death, call relieve tortured crimes
Get out like slayer throat form, slick pushin rhymes
Young shooters bring a pistol full, caught up in that crucifixes rituals
My birth to the Lucifer habitual, streets raised me
I’m from Brooklyn like Jordan the Jay Z
To be where I’m from is a great thing
While I daydream I make things happen, get things crackin
Right things laughin, 18 I stopped takin acid
But a death to stain on my brain to remain massive The ultra-perceptional until they may be in the casket
Until I stop makin murda rap
Thick as the bomb that was with him
But those who forgive that the earth is flat
And I’ll be dead before this war stops
Praying that the author of the War Gods will throw rocks

(Hook x4)
The conviction of my tape is right with you like Nixon
Warning descriptions with 3 6’s in
Kiss the pyramid experiment with high explosive
I slapped rocks with Jesus, Lee shout to Joseph

(Verse)
Yes, you think some crazy’s thinking of G’s
And the lord of law is pumping my new frap of luna
He looked to, I’m bringing my Moscone and I’m like me welcome also
I’ve got a mind out of my mind
Oh I been up so once you love
Either Moscone, boy that’s your low
Boy let us do what she like
Kikeraimis Jerusalem
Il al alum, asrahum
Jehovia alam
Slash ey lovey
Steve link some praises tooled to the king of Jesus
I’m the perfect lover, I got out it
A girl might still try to this real aye
I’m the only only god of Israel and also everywhere

With the purples drink
And the supernatural being
Supernaturals be kings and queens yea
With the purples drink
And the supernatural being
You done run in light
At the shining light
With the purples drink
And the supernatural being
Supernaturals be kings and queens yea
With the purples drink
And the supernatural being
You done run in light
At the shining light

A will to chill with Ill Bill

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