Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zion, artist - Şevin. Album song Swyne Flu: Epudemic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.06.2014
Record label: hog mob muzik
Song language: English
Zion |
Yeah |
It’s the business of being a bondservant you know |
I mean once you go so deep |
It’s really like your hands is tied |
You feel me? |
Once He says go |
It ain’t a question about whether you gon' do it |
The only question that remains is what you gon' pack |
Haha |
Yeah |
I crack heavy like E. Honda |
Stacking my iguanas |
Rapture the bars hotter than three saunas |
My G-line's a conglomerate where they squeeze llama’s |
These rappers is prima donnas nigga be honest |
I’m at where they put d-minus in the sinus |
And the brittle get broke like a weak promise |
I’ll speak knowledge in ghettos they call it street college |
We abolish the devil and try to breed scholars |
We seek holiness we don’t seek dollars |
We are unbinding slaves like cheap novels |
Got a whole band of angels handling beef problems |
What’s that mean man |
My team jams with a wingspan Rasheed Wallace |
Bro bro I’m going loco for the maker |
The whole hood stuck in the dark go flip the breaker |
If satan’s in the eye it’s an offensive act |
I read a line break up the play like a defensive back |
Yeah, we riders start up the sirens |
Raise up your glass for revolution war |
Marching to Zion with hearts of a lion |
No need to ask me what I do this for |
Lord if it’s drama You can send me there |
Yeah I’m ready and willing to go |
Your providence is in the air, air |
Uh, Bizzle |
Dear father I feel like I’m torn |
Feel like as much as I love peace I’m itching for war |
Grippin the sword |
Ready and willing to kick in the door |
Licking the four so they can’t poison our kids anymore |
Is it a sin to be this pissed when I see ‘em getting awards |
For claiming to piss bricks to simply dissing the Lord |
The same Lord that was whipped till his blood dripped to the floor |
Thorns gripping his skull nails through the wrist and into the paw |
For the same sinners who whipped him and had him pimped to the pole |
For what |
Loving children and healing the sick and the poor |
For what |
Being innocent and never sinning before |
My nigga did you forget it was your sins that He bore? |
It’s God who came down to the earth in physical form |
To get His kids and reconnect the umbilical cord |
That was severed when Adam let the devil in |
It’s already written |
There ain’t no way in hell the devil will ever win |
We riders start up the sirens |
Raise up your glass for revolution war |
Marching to Zion with hearts of a lion |
No need to ask me what I do this for |
Lord if it’s drama You can send me there |
Yeah I’m ready and willing to go |
Your providence is in the air, air |
Lavoisier |
It’s like |
Warriors come out to play |
Children of the light so we bang on ‘em in broad day |
I’m not a Christian if I don’t do what the Lord say |
Bars potent like a brick and a ounce of the raw yay |
Look at these feminine men that say that they prophets |
Using gimmicks for witnessing pimps indifferent to stop it |
The hood is dying and ghetto living is toxic |
My youngins got the kickers just loaded right in they pocket |
Or right under the bench |
Right next to the bushes |
Chip on the shoulder 40 loaded suggest you don’t push ‘em |
I put that little nigga in a headlock |
And niggas know to the streets that I’m wedlocked |
I’m a lionhearted zioness |
Black man turning black kids into scientists |
Streets raised me and never taught me how to grow up |
But chains get broken whenever the Lord shows up |
We riders start up the sirens |
Raise up your glass for revolution war |
Marching to Zion with hearts of a lion |
No need to ask me what I do this for |
Lord if it’s drama you can send me there |
Yeah I’m ready and willing to go |
Your providence is in the air, air |
Revolution war |
Send me there |
Yeah I’m ready and willing to go |
Providence is in the air |
Air |