[Masta Killa] [humming the beat] I awoke from oppression, I began to write for y'all Truth from a speck of light I chose to bring belief to those That hunger for the food of thought cuz this is the life we chose Fool's gold tipped many and led 'em astray Others watched them go down They was afraid to speak on it Some never recovered from the mental enslavement I came greatness The world wasn't ready to face me
[Masta Killa] "Never.. the God too clever.. never.. he seen it comin.. Never.. the God too clever"
[Masta Killa] Now this wicked brother Cal Ordered them to cover their faces painted with smiles and they came, from air, land and oceans I watched as the sides of good and evil was chosen Everything seemed to move in slow motion People ran frantic as herds of wild steed Their minds like rabbits, souls like deer, fear was felt and when the radiation melt the eyes from their heads I fled seeking cover to find none Triumph a selection played by RZA Buildings crumbled Missiles and bullets whistled, the Earth rumbled Water filled tunnels quickly from both ends Chunks dropped from buildings that swayed from high winds
[Masta Killa] "They thought he would slither.."
[Masta Killa] Trees buckled like knees Continuing to build and break the seventh seal From the sky came firey hail, trains derailed Horseman hooded with sheets shaped in concrete War of the lion, voids thunder when I speak From their finger came lightning, striking the beast [thunder] Jail cell broken by the wise words spoken Gun smokin'.. it's the def poet quotin'
[Masta Killa] "Never.. the God too clever.. never.. he seen it comin..Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.