Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Deth Season (feat. Snapp), artist - K Rino. Album song The Other Side, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
Deth Season (feat. Snapp) |
Spit bars, get larger than life and get robbed |
It’s all about the Benjamins the ballers tip-off |
Tip off of the old block |
Jackers be lurking, keep your doors locked |
More cops more jail, more prisoners no bail |
Catch hell if you go tell |
Family with you? |
Oh, well |
No telling what niggers might do to you over dope sales |
More hell in a hand basket |
Death to prevail drastic |
Funeral homes overcrowded the try to sell caskets |
I pass and fail classes, I rap to tell bastards |
Not to excel backwards |
Snapp is a well grafted architect |
Mellow dramatics gats you with sharper flex |
Thoughts affect you in ways you can’t imagine, you call it stress |
It’s all a test, we gotta make it pass these obstacles |
Survival of the fittest, not all about what you got to prove |
If I was you, I would at least listen to reason |
This is the season for niggers to die, at least you still breathing |
Capitalism widespread |
Hospitals supply dead bodies for organ donations nigga, you heard what I said |
Prison making them top dollars |
Free labor, we not outta slavery yet, niggers still wanna flash and pop collars |
And you ain’t got to be a top scholar |
That’s obvious poverty-stricken hoods, ghettos niggers should even probably |
guess |
If I was you, I would at least listen to reason |
This is the season for niggers to die, at least you still breathing |
Situations make my dome stress |
My inner good and evil won’t mesh |
I’m a victim of my spirit, incarcerated in my own flesh |
I’m high from wisdom, I made a wise incision |
And ignorance was extracted like cataracts from eyes for vision |
We fought to make sure each degree was taught |
And cure diseased hearts and encourage whole nations to see with thought |
Pitiful conditions once we decipher the riddled in |
It’s easy to win and devils get cut-off like middle men |
Your deviation stunning elevation the punishment is outright alleviation |
Death has no abbreviation, the rush it contains is the incredible of veins |
And left carcasses drained in unedible skeletal remains |
Knowledge I’m growin' that |
When I ejaculate you throw it back |
In fact it’s like my brain was covered up with a prophylac |
So minds are barren |
And wise women and men are staring and glaring |
Through ignorant people as if they were transparent |
I murder all conformists |
You can have a million followers |
But if ignorance rules their mind states then they’re harmless |
The storm I form is calmless |
Mental extremities so equipped that I can bear-hug you armless |
Even in silence I speak just as loud |
And expound vocals in crowds that will make their ancestors proud |
We’re disconnected like a unpaid phone bill |
Now we abnorm, It’s sad to see people die before they’re born |