Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soul Merchants, artist - K Rino. Album song Solitary Confinement, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.10.2009
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
Soul Merchants |
«Matthew 16:26"* |
For what is a man profited |
if he shall gain the whole world and lose his own soul? |
Or what shall a man give in exchange for his soul? |
Yeah, we used to wake up fiending |
To right words in between |
The paper’s lines that had meaning |
Seeking hood recognition fighting for precision |
Being strengthened by the competition |
But once the game started growing |
Struggles came without us knowing |
And the pain started showing |
We took pride in intellect and skill |
Now you gotta have some sex appeal to get a record deal |
And if you did come correct they soon made ya change ya tune |
Once they called you in that special room |
They pimping you but you too weak to fight |
Without your manhood I don’t see how you can sleep at night |
We the ones they tried to ruin |
When we started spewing facts on what the government was doing |
Somebody needs to break the street |
Cuz Master got these fake gangstas sitting down to take a leak |
Ha-ha |
You got a nice new pretty car |
A chain and a female that you purchased at the titty bar |
Five million in your bank account |
But a buncha friends and family that you never think about |
Just analyze how you looking dude |
Don’t even wanna feed the same folks who helped you cook the food |
You chose money over pride, denied everybody |
Locked in the internal courtship with the Illuminati |
Then you blowed up over night |
Did what you was told to do and wrote what you was told to write |
But K-Rino is broke form the mold of dolomite |
With no letting go of my creative control in sight |
Shoutout to Savage Mike and Paragon |
I won’t stop until the the whole world done heard Farrakhan |
I keep my soul like Sarah Vaughan |
We got long wind, you’re like a fool with one lung in a marathon |
Ha-ha |
You started climbing up the public ladder |
Weeks after the Devil made you switch and change your subject matter |
And if you buck they go the exta mile to swallow you |
And start piling tons of propaganda just to silence you |
Most people would say, «HELL NO!!» |
When you ask them «Have they ever heard of COINTELPRO?» |
They out to murder any black who’s formidable |
You know why King was really killed? |
He started getting political |
See, they don’t mind you being famous |
Until you start speaking God’s language, then you’re dangerous |
And now he MUST be eliminated |
After threats, 99% become intimidated |
You turned your back on those who bled with ya |
They out the picture now that Satan’s in the bed with ya |
We should catch you and cut your thumbs off |
For selling out the hood when they threaten to cut your funds off |