Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jim Kelly, artist - Chief Kamachi. Album song The Concrete Gospel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.07.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Jim Kelly |
Yo, Kamachi, yo |
I get all in the zone, they worshippin' fall of the throne |
Kamachi wicked life the walls with the ever soul of Ramone |
Hustler, energy, tone, make my remedies known |
In the lab for a lifetime tryna get my ministry cloned |
Callin' African tone, just minus the bongos |
My voice and the beat is such an immaculate combo |
Don’t let ya skin touch the teeth of this poisonous Mamba |
To make music for U.S. ghettos and kids in the Congo |
The King of the Ahmose, artillery gun sambo’s |
Play the 'Death Choir', halo tilted in my heavenly condo |
What can you say but he’s a warrior |
(Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown) |
What can you say but he’s a warrior |
(The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down) |
I don’t care if ya barrels is blown |
The magical Pharaoh is home |
Kamachi crossed the water and sang the same carols in Rome |
Kangols and Heron bones don’t mean you from that era holmes |
I break-dance in heavens home |
Drop-kick a Reverend’s dome |
There’s 12-Disciples, my murder’s made of 11 Rome |
Don’t know my rep as a killer |
Millions in shekels of silver |
Pimp stroll thru Israel |
Flossin' my necklace is realer |
See my name in hieroglyphics |
Get tossed from the pillars |
Yeah I’m itchy to pull it |
And baptise 'em wit bullets |
Give 'em 20 watts and they think that my light is the fullest |
What can you say but he’s a warrior |
(Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown) |
What can you say but he’s a warrior |
(The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down) |
Yo I fathered the game, Underworld honor my name |
Kamachi got 'em shook like ten Arabs on wobblin' planes |
The jungle smoke, residue from a tropical strain |
Specialists examine my cells to see what’s inside of my brain |
Slang dope -- DMC, pay them full wit a lotta chains |
Pop-lock in acid rain, polonium caskets claimed |
Humble my self, help you get you some faster fame |
Pay for his funeral and do a show in the bastards name |
What can you say but he’s a warrior |
(Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown) |
What can you say but he’s a warrior |
(The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down) |