Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Today's Mathematics, artist - Gravediggaz. Album song Nightmare in A-Minor, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.12.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Sun-Star
Song language: English
Today's Mathematics |
Dumb deaf and blind niggaz out here |
Tryin to shine, yo, yo Uhh, who give a fuck about a cop |
when they move through the Brooklyn blocks lickin a shot |
Where the hardrocks at, and the super thug killers? |
If it ain’t revolution then FUCK Y’ALL NIGGAZ |
You talk about heatin up, blocks and streets |
But your blocks go to sleep for the cops and beasts |
Aiyyo, if I gotta see another black momma cry |
Tony T.I.(?), I bring fuckin drama 'til I die |
If y’all ain’t ready, to walk that walk |
Don’t talk that talk cause I, live in New York |
Where the Mayor, condones the outline in chalk |
And the big blue gang stalks and bangs your corpse |
And forced like American rebels into a rage |
To force back Samaritan devils into a cage! |
I’m the New World Order |
The voice of electric currents of manslaughter |
Unhand my daughters |
and sons all Babylon, you’re gonna hate me Worser than Farrakhan even when I’m gone |
My words carry on, my herds respond |
Freedom is the road that my peeps travel on My rap verse attacks first in from the black hearse |
The wicked and weak, hurtin my peeps is gonna catch worse |
No justice, no peace |
It’s just us kids in the streets goin to war with beasts |
Peace God, what’s today’s mathematics? |
The Gods wreak havoc on the weak wicked and savage |
Leave 'em in a panic, then take advantage |
in the two-triple-oh, we knock 'em off the PLANET! |
Peace to the Gods, yo Seekin inner sanctions, I don’t tangle with Satan |
Couldn’t cross with what, navigations |
Original hypocrites turned Digital, access pivotal |
Metaphysical state, you can’t relate |
Where each drop of water, symbolic to atomic slaughter |
of Aurora comets, pay homage |
I seek prominence, chop heads off devils |
Remain dominant, blackness my practice of tolerance |
Guided through a tower of scholars, mind equal in power |
Collisions brought about, tactical violence |
Simplistic, warriorlistic type knights |
that existed, in a crucifix, that’s twisted |
Hex cursed upon the X, but I respond |
In six sects, (?) intense foe bein four hundred million shoguns |
Plus inside my dungeon for a psychiatric spongin |
Foolish intrusion thumps in brain transfusions, I’m born true eyed |
At this moment, while my opponents are what? |
Terrified |
Fuckin devils are evil |
The hunger and pain in the father’s plane of regents |
I pledge allegiance |
Swore to defend Allah’s universal revenge |
Conceal secrecy |
The emblem of justice placed above the head frequencies |
Shaped in forms with dark matter |
Usin ultra gamma rays to shatter they stagment |
Broke your compounds to fragments |
Induced the science of hypnosis |
Causin they mind to combine summer solstice |
As my soldiers set to fire, to Boogie Down, Brooklyn, and Queens |
is bein sprayed with green pesticides |
But we the only pest that dies |
Not the roaches, mosquitoes, the rats or the FLIES! |
That’s just a lie to cover |
Until the cops hover over the city to make people of color just SUFFER! |
I pity the unprepared |
Who ain’t tryin to hear what I’m kickin in his ear |
We all aware cash rules |
But some are unaware where and when to blast tools |
When to act cool |
Cause when you pursue beef on the street corner |
Beasts bring the heat like a deep sauna |
So I keep on a, glorious path in some water |
Blessed with the warrior’s wrath! |