Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song EMCEE Murdah, artist - K-OS. Album song Joyful Rebellion, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: EMI Music Canada
Song language: English
EMCEE Murdah |
We’ve just landed |
Alright send a search party out |
Duh, don’t get caught up on this planet man |
These humans are crazy |
Just don’t even show them your microphone |
Cause then you know what? |
They wanna give you a record deal and then |
You end up dead you know what I mean? |
It’s like body snatchers |
But you know what? |
We love hip hop |
Stop, please stop please |
Okay here we go |
Holding my raps |
Olden is golden and black |
Extolling virtues of rap |
With monkeys riding my back |
I see them falling |
Doing commercials and balling |
I’m not a hater but she’s closing the gate |
And we stalling |
Woke up in the early morning |
I heard a voice that showed me the things to come |
And told me I had a choice |
To build it 300 cubits by 50 cubits |
Driking thinking I’m stupid but deep in my heart I knew it |
Money and fame could lead to emcee murder |
You think you can escape but you can’t take it any further |
You call it writer’s block |
But you stop cause the vine is empty |
Hip hop’s not dead, it’s really the mind of the emcee |
It’s all around me |
It’s emcee murder |
Though God has found me |
I thought I heard the |
Sound of a thousand angels |
It’s the sound of danger |
Know myself but I’m still a stranger |
Emcee murder, emcee murder (oh) |
I’ll be damned if I do |
And damned if I don’t |
My soul won’t allow me to fake on the phone |
Rocking the chrome |
Another seed gets sown |
Anonymous, I’m hailin from parts that’s unknown |
I looked to the heavens above to spread love |
But emcees keep faking hoping to make the bacon |
Matters mistaken, cause who we are is not physical |
Bury mystical with the mind non typical |
But, they want the cash flow |
They steady scheming for the number one spot |
These emcees they won’t last though |
I really feel somebody’s watching me |
From the third the star and telling us who we are |
In this universe we like a speck of dust |
You can’t expect to trust man is living for the lust |
Everbody wants the eye in the sky to come and save us |
But maybe, the planet itself will terminate us with the |