Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gutta Music, artist - Reef The Lost Cauze. Album song The Best of Jedi Mind Tricks, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопGutta Music |
| Yeah, ah, it feels so good to be up in here, man |
| Yeah, JMT, Reef the Lost Cauze, Chief Kamach' |
| Shit got to change, baby |
| Yo, they put white picket fences on all black houses |
| Cauze Kilimanjaro, you Brokeback Mountain |
| Since that «Feast» drop, everybody on Shareef jock |
| I am what I am, without a deal from Reebok |
| While y’all was poppin' and lockin', doin' the beatbox |
| I was in the streets, ock, mean Glock tryin' to be 'Pac |
| Wisdom came in the form of seein' teeth knocked |
| Great G’s shot, tell me when will the beef stop? |
| I don’t think it ever will |
| That’s why I might seem relaxed, dog, but I could never chill |
| If that shiesty bitch don’t kill me, then the cheddar will |
| You think like a man with no hands, we could never build |
| I’m from the era where they measured skill |
| And if you disrespected the mic, then they disrespect your grill |
| The era was truly gone |
| But it’s 'bout to be resurrected by the Cauze, Kamach' and big Louie Doggs, |
| what? |
| This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it |
| We just dumbin' it out, but ain’t nothin' stupid |
| Time waits for no man, and such is proven |
| We keep it fuckin' movin', ain’t nothin' to it |
| This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it |
| We just dumbin' it out, but ain’t nothin' stupid |
| Time waits for no man, and such is proven |
| We keep it fuckin' movin', ain’t nothin' to it |
| Yo, the forty days of wack MC’s blown apart |
| Replenish the earth, last miracle, Noah’s Ark |
| Rep like I own a art, Chief whole zone is dark |
| They want my mind and birth time so they can clone the chart |
| Hallelujah, Hell 'll do ya, Messiah spark |
| Crown ruler, crush medulla’s, we quiet hearts |
| While my slum street angel play a riot harp |
| Confusin' but amusin' to a mind that’s smart |
| What you expect when you hear the fresh fire start |
| Black sage, urban monk |
| Spiritually, you deserve the trunk |
| I got pistols with crystals, you pussies never heard the pump |
| Futuristic AK’s make turbans jump |
| Leave bodies on the side 'til the curb is sunk, Deer Hunter |
| This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it |
| We just dumbin' it out, but ain’t nothin' stupid |
| Time waits for no man, and such is proven |
| We keep it fuckin' movin', ain’t nothin' to it |
| This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it |
| We just dumbin' it out, but ain’t nothin' stupid |
| Time waits for no man, and such is proven |
| We keep it fuckin' movin', ain’t nothin' to it |
| With the Jake I’ll never cooperate |
| A fuckin' vial of hate that God forsake |
| I’ll scar your face, Allah Akbar, God is great |
| You an animal that speak with the cops |
| Bleed the block, Vinnie Pazienza, Reef and Kamach' |
| I’ll feast on the crops, leave your body bleedin' from shots |
| My stone hands leavin' you with unbelievable knots |
| A key to the lock, my spiritual is an anomaly |
| I got the spirit of Bill Hicks inside of me |
| Military minded, shoot to kill |
| With the weaponry of Minister Farooq Khalil |
| It’s Lucifer’s will, why Abyssinians fail |
| But Israeli troops 'll storm the Palestinian jails |
| It ain’t like we never lost before |
| I just think we should externalize the cost of war |
| I’m like a sorcerer, Black Tibetan monks |
| Louie Dogs, my thoughts is pure |
| This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it |
| We just dumbin' it out, but ain’t nothin' stupid |
| Time waits for no man, and such is proven |
| We keep it fuckin' movin', ain’t nothin' to it |
| This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it |
| We just dumbin' it out, but ain’t nothin' stupid |
| Time waits for no man, and such is proven |
| We keep it fuckin' movin', ain’t nothin' to it |
Artist lyrics: Reef The Lost Cauze
Artist lyrics: Chief Kamachi
Artist lyrics: Jedi Mind Tricks