[Chorus (x2): Hell Razah]
It ain`t no love without hate
It ain`t no peace without war
Ain`t no madness without the sadness
So, tell me, where`s the love, peace and happiness?
[Prodigal Sunn]
17 days of confusion, jostled in the wounds of evil
My lively technicallity wins a race, based on reality
See, day and night is still a revolutionary war
Corruption, Franklin Av, bullets war thru your staff
I`m a side of a nation, risin without frustration
I`m caged in the belly of the beast, mind`s trapped in prison
A daily penitentiary, witness and tragedy
Sankes take after the murder rates and heart aches
Death stalks, bodies collide with the sidewalk
The young are triffel, true and lovin like a psycho
Visions of Heaven and Hell seen thru te eyes of 4th Disciple
[Hell Razah]
My arrival to this planet, I was entitled to be physically stranded
Mentally free now, this be the sound, I travel
Unravel, you babble, my head is the castle
Mind is the King, swords be the words
When I swing, attack you, like a guillotine that`s trapped you
Pass thru the Heavenly atmosphere, where I stare
Those who fear the truth interfere with lies
Our black nation must rise, worldwide like the 3rd eye
I be the law breaker, life or death maker, Haven Razah
Traitor, eliminator, wicked disintegrator, lyrical earth quaker
Absorb me, shinin light is mandatory
I`ve got knowledge of my self, explanatory
Of course we be the Sunz of Man, deeper than quick sand
Expand like gases on our masses of our land
[Chorus (x2)]
[Killah Priest]
As the world turns, I starve and burn, the pure child
Livin out of now, took a vow, became wise as an owl
Sent to guide the crowd, so let me go
and run this never-endin marathon from out babylon
But in disgrace, I`m movin at a slow pace
Gazin at the worldly things like a showcase
A trife names, like a dice game, can`t roll an ace
I stack dice, my first sacrifice was the corrupt life
Since birth my old Earth erupted twice
Now she`s up nights, while I`m downtown in Crown Heights
with the clowns that puff pipes, kids scuffed up in fights
Amongst thieves like Christ, Killah Priest, the black judite
[60 Sec. Assassin]
First thought is the shit be whole apocalypse
Swordsmanship, the gift, unidentified flyin objects
Foggy like mist and trip 6 mounds in 5 sips
Radiatin to represent, takin over the world`s testaments
The revolutionist, brainstorm, evolutionist
You`ve been comin off the punitive wars
Time to break laws, break off cubics like rubics
Then separate thru Chaka Khan movements with strikes of a buddhist
Snatch this life, I save it, produce it
Quick swift to lose it, if you don`t lose it, you lose it dime
Difficult bread, inner serpents, superintendants like juddhists
Behold the 60 Sec. talk, a/k/a the Assassinator
Hold the vital smoke and that`s all
[Chorus (x3)]
