Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song This is for Y'all, artist - Jus Allah. Album song All Fates Have Changed, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 06.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
This is for Y'all |
To all my enemies I know you hear this, FUCK YOU! |
I hope your son’s retarded and your daughter is buck tooth |
Hope your Moms is hit by a truck too |
But I don’t have to hope, cause allah guarantees you your just due |
You aint shit, you must be eatin’paint chips |
You just a makeshift bitch, you need maintenance |
I need patients, I’ll put you on the waitin’list |
I got a stainless I can sanctify satan with |
I got a brain that I break the fuckin’matrix with |
I am greatness, I kill a billion Agent Smiths |
Supreme authority over the universe |
Top priority, God created Black Man first |
Lastly was the grafted devil wicked and powerless |
Your heart is 100% cowardess |
Your brain is 85% cloudiness |
Every bone in your body is infected by parelles |
-This is for y’all |
You get high with your last bill |
-This is for y’all |
You live and die for/by Allah’s will |
-This is for y’all |
Feel the same way I feel |
-This is for y’all |
Yo -This is for y’all |
Yo -This is for y’all |
I’m a sin for life go to hell with an invite |
My knife slices red pinstripes across windpipes |
Fine line between fear and love leaving thugs pierced by the slug |
Your body cries tears of blood |
Stitching your limbs while I’m pulling on the L stems |
Allahs glow burns your skin like hells wind |
Sends iron pins through your eyelids |
You’ll be a blind motherfucker lookin for revenge |
Niggaz too deaf to hear the sirens |
we dressed in gear for rioting |
Come test me, I’m firing |
Leave your mug cracked you’re tough black |
bullets need blood, and you’re the only donor that match |
Latch the gate before the God snatches your plate |
With twin barrells starin’at you like an infinite 8 |
Reciting the vows of hate |
on a irrespectus? |
wild and wreckless |
I’m blessing you with your death wish |
-This is for y’all |
You get high with your last bill |
-This is for y’all |
You live and die for/by Allah’s will |
-This is for y’all |
Feel the same way I feel |
-This is for y’all |
Yo -This is for y’all |
Yo -This is for y’all |
Army of the measure |
My brain is a locked box of treasure |
We opposite, your pain is my pleasure |
Smackin’your protector, chill in my sector |
Mind of Malcolm, on his way back from Mecca |
Burn sess up, step up had a gut |
Niggaz stretched on their backs with their arms and legs up Put X’s over your eyes, fallen into darkening skies |
You talkin in cries, chalck tracin over your sides |
Facing the wise, I taste ???, the Ties rise |
Split aside, the time dies |
2000 and 5, I derserve praisure |
Invade ya, heartless like the blue blazer |
Introducer, into hell, we recruit ya The vet I collect on debt for lucipher |
Blood papers, I don’t grate 'em, I just bake 'em |
Tombstones, we don’t make 'em, we just date 'em |
-This is for y’all |
You get high with your last bill |
-This is for y’all |
You live and die for/by Allah’s will |
-This is for y’all |
Feel the same way I feel |
-This is for y’all |
Yo -This is for y’all |
Yo -This is for y’all |