CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : A Society Of Deities
He didn't die in a crash
That was prolly our best chance
Ni666a who tha fuk just fired the DJ
That ni666a left without a scratch
Forgot I'm workin' wit some black majik
Does anybody work for Death Row?
Any bright ideas for all this darkness
HA HA HA HA
Stop b*t*h
I just came to check up on my ghost
That ni999a don't ever leave the studio
Still a nightmare on yo street
Vose street
The room next door
Hmmm lemme check my calendar
Hmmmm ain't no room for a manager
Hmmmm ain't no room for the opp
Hmmmm ain't no room for the copsssssss
Kundalini activated
Still tap dancin' on the phone
One day you here then you b*t*h neega
You tha whole thong song man
I know what is really wrong bruh
I create a life in yo bone yard
They ain't really mad that I'm gone god
But this when they pray for a song god
That diamond in sierra leone god
I ain't even leave in the first place ni666a
Spirit right behind you right now
Just turn it down you hear that shu shu shu
Five
Six six six six
That's how I make it thick on my own plot
Still politicin' apocalypse ni666a
This is the return of the real deal
Heru
Whooo
Just got the chills
Ahh
It's beginning to look a lot like clones
Holla hallelujah dolla bill
Clinton who's under my desk b*t*h mind ya business
Ya so predictable
Suck a d**k I bet she Will
Ferell
AH HA
These are 9 Rap commandments
(ONE) Be your own role model I don't know what I was just sippin' on
(TWO) Listenin' to Y2 is how it feels to unplug from the Matrix
(THREE) Try to keep a lil mystique
Make ya prescence more missed than felt
That sh*t helps
(FOUR) Sharper the sword the easier the kill so
You come to the war then come with the skill
(FIVE)
That was prolly our best chance
Ni666a who tha fuk just fired the DJ
That ni666a left without a scratch
Forgot I'm workin' wit some black majik
Does anybody work for Death Row?
Any bright ideas for all this darkness
HA HA HA HA
Stop b*t*h
I just came to check up on my ghost
That ni999a don't ever leave the studio
Still a nightmare on yo street
Vose street
The room next door
Hmmm lemme check my calendar
Hmmmm ain't no room for a manager
Hmmmm ain't no room for the opp
Hmmmm ain't no room for the copsssssss
Kundalini activated
Still tap dancin' on the phone
One day you here then you b*t*h neega
You tha whole thong song man
I know what is really wrong bruh
I create a life in yo bone yard
They ain't really mad that I'm gone god
But this when they pray for a song god
That diamond in sierra leone god
I ain't even leave in the first place ni666a
Spirit right behind you right now
Just turn it down you hear that shu shu shu
Five
Six six six six
That's how I make it thick on my own plot
Still politicin' apocalypse ni666a
This is the return of the real deal
Heru
Whooo
Just got the chills
Ahh
It's beginning to look a lot like clones
Holla hallelujah dolla bill
Clinton who's under my desk b*t*h mind ya business
Ya so predictable
Suck a d**k I bet she Will
Ferell
AH HA
These are 9 Rap commandments
(ONE) Be your own role model I don't know what I was just sippin' on
(TWO) Listenin' to Y2 is how it feels to unplug from the Matrix
(THREE) Try to keep a lil mystique
Make ya prescence more missed than felt
That sh*t helps
(FOUR) Sharper the sword the easier the kill so
You come to the war then come with the skill
(FIVE)
