| Yo, they pray and they pray, the clutch on the title
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| I use verses from my Bible and murder a rival
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| Kamachi is tribal
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| Let’s have a séance on the rainforest
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| Every cycle fell like I’m killin' the same artist
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| Messiah mind, they think it’s a cult
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| Radios around the globes is fillin' the vault
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| I put my beard in, ten years killin' the circuit
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| Speak that Underground language that they can’t interpret
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| Miss a flaw but the movement of the jaws is perfect
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| Try it here, I’ma pioneer, you fakers worth it
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| Out the conga, all you hear is bongos and bells
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| Feet on the death drum, my rhythm catch amice as well
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| I’m so cool, when I’m wavin' my wand
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| Make glitter turn to grams now I favor a don
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| I’ma magician, learn to make money from air
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| Only time I’m broke, only time I’m sheddin' a tear
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| It’s only one Chief, the rest get beheaded wit spears
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| It’s mystical, like the hand that God touchin' ya ears
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| You famous and evil, plus you known to the people
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| I’ma known to buss a lethal, I’m here wit the truth
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| I come to die that’s why I’m puttin' fear in ya troops
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| I ain’t a fag, I stay on Jihad missions
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| I’ma genius, gave the world mad inventions
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| Are you confused yet? |
| Listen to my last dimension
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| I’m the Messiah, you still sayin' old scrolls
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| Rowdy Saints got an album full of cold souls
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| Only weak for the Black Madonna wearin' rose gold
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| The sound of the 'Death Choir' cracked the ozone
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| Clouds open that mean I’m ready to go home
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| Chief Kamachi wit that angelic soul tone
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| I’m from Philly, the murder Cathedral
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| They screamin' the Black Bishop’s in the Vatican need you
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| But I’ma JuJu man, in the Temple is where they see me
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| Got the serpent power, who could mess wit my kundalini
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| I’m the God, the 'Concrete Gospel' enforcer
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| Ain’t an Evangelist alive that could manage the torture
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| Yeah! |
| So nigga get out the pulpit
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| Close that black book, you crook talkin' that bullshit, Messiah
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| K A M A C H I
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| K A M A C H I
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| C’mon man stop hoggin' that scription
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| Lemme get some of that
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| Yeah, kno’m’mean, what book is that right there?
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| Yeah that shit got my head spinnin'
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| Hahahahaha |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Kamachi, artist - Chief Kamachi. Album song The Concrete Gospel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп