Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Testament, artist - Bloody Fat FucksDate of issue: 12.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Testament |
| We got beats by the foundation |
| We be taking over, invasion, evasion of the profound asians that |
| Seperates the average and styles that never age |
| That’s timeless, and we never go rhymeless! |
| Let the words be the testament, as the Axe Gang march forth as a regiment |
| Rejuvenate, recuperate when we annihilate in your area |
| So get familiar and stay behind the barrier |
| I’m from the era where they scribe words on papyrus |
| And where they count the numericals with the abacus |
| But now it’s digital devices and apparatus to access divine paths of |
| Rhyme travelers that went from carving these alphabets on stone tablets |
| To coding binary poems on touchpads and tablets |
| I lived through the old testament up till the new one |
| And speak the final revelation like the Qu’ran |
| Anybody wanna come please wanna come test be my guest |
| Step into the nebulas |
| Stellar status when im on my lyrical tetris |
| Never go test a men who is the testament |
| Of the regiment or you gonna be feelin the |
| Rage of the bretheren |
| Im the adamant i dont really think you understand this |
| Young the cool the flow alchemist |
| Bloodsounds, breathe life when im up in this |
| We be rallying with the most damaging, vocabulary |
| Get out of the way of the oratories |
| Oracles delivered orally |
| We mentally cause a wreckage, full circle the extra ordinary |
| As I, scar faces when I chain your body to a speeding car race / I step on your |
| carcass |
| I’m the hidden corpus beneath the corpses |
| I’m the director when I direct 'em as I direct they |
| To go down on your knees and pray |
| Now repeat every word that I’m about to say |
| As I reincarnate, incantations, incantations |
| This is for my daily scar faces |
| My style is anti-derivative / Futuristic |
| Yours is primitive like the 70's retro |
| My level is advanced japanese techno-logic on another plateau / Alien |
| soundscapes for my Mac Pro |
| That is designed for the mentally blind which will spark the ions and electrons |
| inside your mind / Intertwine |
| Then I take control of you / Like a midi controller, I take hold of you |
| Program as your open thoughts, I open source |
| This is the dark side of the X against your broken force |
| My bloodstream is filled blood an lithim |
| Destroy vintage minded emcees like equilibrium |
| I verbally force the heavenly forces down to earth |
| Superhumanly impossible i rebirth |
| Bring the ruckus on some Wu shit |
| Let me show you how to do it |
| Cut the beat, bitch I can prove it |
| Bring the flag out, before i bring the Axe (X) out |
| Put you to sleep before i even cut your lights out |
| I’m the fuckin best and there’s nothing you can do about it |
| XS we the best, there ain’t no doubt about it |
| This is when the rain drops on the paper |
| Smudge the feelings and the ink that i catered |
| First it was attraction, now its fatal |
| Speaking of keeping the faith, I can’t believe this is fated |
| I used to pen down verses with my hand |
| But now I let my heart speak in sentiments to amend |
| I can’t function when I lose a part of me |
| And apart from being apart |
| None the better half of me |
| I don’t write them in expressive poetry |
| This poet used to have a soul but soul lost miserably |
| Its unfortunate when I come quick to tell off that fortune teller bitch |
| Quit with the forgery / Let god be the judge for my flaws |
| Leave my affairs and my flairs, don’t need your applause / Of course |
| Its XS till the death of it |
| But its la’illaha’illallah from birth till death of me |