Halos (Hell Mix)

Hell Razah

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    Maccabee Ridaz, Renaissance Child, let's go!

    [Chorus:]
    We ride out, with angels, they all die, with halos
    We ride out, with angels, they all die, with halos
    We ride out, with angels, they all die, with halos
    We ride out, with angels, they all die, with halos

    [Hell Razah]
    Knock, knock, who is it? I'm back
    Stop the gimmicks, I pop-pop the biscuit
    And shut down ya businesses
    They wanna whitewash, scan, copy my image
    While I became a menace 'cause I found my limits
    They opened up the book of life and seen my name in it
    Same sentence showed my wages of death if I ain't living
    Ask the Lord for forgiveness of sins that I committed
    Even Solomon predicted you can't die with your riches
    Of course, don't pillow talk when you lie with them bitches
    Each verse be worth money like Egyptian pictures
    It got worse since the Bush's took that torch from Hitler
    Pour out liquor for my dead comrades, I ain't forget ya man
    A lot of sex but I'm no Caligula
    I'm living hip-hop, son you just a visitor
    A lot of faces and the names is similar
    I build with the O.G.'s down to superiors, yea

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    [Chorus]

    [Hell Razah:]
    In this modern era I be a terror black Che Guevara
    On wax I'm like anthrax wrapped in a letter
    My berretta is for them slaves with forgotten graves
    Like the names of Dred Scott, I'm aiming with headshots
    With scopes and red dots on old prejudice cops
    Who plot on dope blocks when coke measurement drops
    There's more drugs in schools for kids with no pops
    My hood is like a cemetery
    They gave us project tombstones and sanctuaries
    This for them kids outside that's in the military
    No matter Bush or is Kerry, they both want us buried
    There's a war outside, I hope you getting ready
    Get off ya celly and stand up and grab a semi-
    Automatic, for any static, Maccabee Military, yeah

    [Chorus 2: Hell Razah]
    First we hit 'em high, then we hit 'em low
    It's either Heaven or Hell, you pick the way to go
    First we hit 'em high, then we hit 'em low
    It's either Heaven or Hell, you pick the way to go
    First we hit 'em high, then we hit 'em low
    It's either Heaven or Hell, you pick the way to go
    First we hit 'em high, then we hit 'em low
    It's either Heaven or Hell, you pick the way to go

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