(feat. see-Rayz Walz, Diabolic, Loucipher,. Poison Pen, Pumpkinhead, Tonedeff). [Intro: from the film "Scarface"]. . Host: I've heard whispers about the financial support.
Blackout - C-Rayz Walz ft. The Angel & The Preacher. . Triple Bodypass, Put it on my tab america. . We're Black And We Wanna Be White (x3). All Night, All Right, All High.
[spoken]. No mic check?. . [Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz]. I see dead buffalos, on the plains of the horizon. Electromagnetic energy fields like M. Bison. Through the air flyin, like black crows in a circle.
Sound the alarm. Infamous comes. From the slums. Lookin' them done. . Within' they pump. Cough the thoughts. Bitches are numb. Niggas they run. . All of my guns.
Life is bigger. It's bigger than you. And you are not me. The lengths that I will go to. The distance in your eyes. Oh no I've said too much. I set it up.
SOLO 1. Gbati Jesu bade, y'o waba igbagbo laye. (When Jesus shall come, will HE find faith on earth?). . Opo igbagbo, loma ti di igbagbe. (Many have abandoned their faith).
Man with a suitcase walking down my street, tells me I'm a punk 'cause I hate my government, learn what you can. don't you do what the fools say, save your breath for a cigarette old man,.
I heard there is no Christmas. In the silly Middle East. No trees, no snow, no Santa Claus. They have different religious beliefs. . They believe in Muhammad.
I know some n*ggas that's family men and they got plenty work. Go to church on Sunday school, still gon' put yo face on a shirt. I don't do a lot of talkin', I just listen.
On ne les voit pas, là où on l'on passe de branche en branche. Ils veulent que nos vies se déplacent en rang. Surtout pas que leurs et nos mômes dansent ensemble.
Vient de M.A.R.S. ce n'est pas une farce. IAM live de la planète Mars. Eille, soleil, devient un violent poison. Pour ceux qui nous enferment derrière une cloison.
[Histoire du morceau]. . [Intro]. Are you ready?. Now here's a funky introduction of how nice I am. IAM, IAM. Now here's a funky introduction of how nice I am.
La mort frappera sans retard ceux. Qui oseront troubler le sommeil éternel du pharaon. Et puis un jour il y a eu autre chose. Pharaon revient pour régner sur la haute et la basse Egypte.
La vie est belle, le destin s'en écarte. Personne ne joue avec les mêmes cartes. Le berceau lève le voile, multiples sont les routes qu'il dévoile. Tant pis, on n'est pas né sous la même étoile.