Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What's About to Happen, artist - K Rino. Album song Mightier Than the Sword, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.04.2018
Record label: SoSouth
Song language: English
What's About to Happen |
Just a little glimpse… into the future |
Mixed with a little of the present |
And all real |
What’s about to happen |
Let’s go |
Time-wasting, mind racing |
Drink, kush, pills and line-chasing |
Girl in her prime tryna find payment |
Butt naked in the club with her behind shaking |
Gangs killin', brains spillin' |
Young cat caught slippin' in the Range, chillin' |
Tryna make him call the truce but they ain’t willin' |
Every wake, every funeral, the same feelin' |
Now the po' starvin' so it’s mo' robbin' |
Crime in the hood, ain’t no solvin' |
Creepin' through the streets with no caution |
Better run, it’s no time for slow joggin' |
Thugs ratchet, love’s absent |
Boys tryna get a piece of that plug action |
Don’t sleep ‘cause nobody’s above blastin' |
Posted up in the house full of drugs, trappin' |
Disrespected, disconnected |
Affected by educational misdirection |
Everybody is divided by this election |
Black man still hated for his complexion |
You’re only as smart as your last purchase |
Cars, tennis shoes and cash-worship |
Clowns are runnin' ‘round this mad circus |
Trash evangelists and bad churches |
Fakes grinnin', snakes sinnin' |
Degrading, exploiting, raping women |
Who would land up in the fiery lake, swimming? |
It’s settin' the world up for a great ending |
Now they mock us when we talk justice |
Unarmed blacks shot by cops bustin' |
The justice system we are not trustin' |
March, protest and got nothing |
They plan these sick grand schemes |
Will they ever respect ya, homie? |
Man, please |
Arrange your bloodshed that’s |
A government full of murderers and land-thieves |
Chemical warfare got us soft and timid |
Even if you ain’t with it, they’ll force you in it |
They push birth control and abortion clinics |
Endorse eugenics, it’s a cost a minute |
The reject criticism of a failed system |
Anybody speakin' out on ‘em, they’ll get ‘em |
They feed the people lies 'til the spell hit ‘em |
‘cause they wanna take everybody to hell with ‘em |
They supply the dope and then we buy the dope |
Distribute it through the hood, we try the dope |
You sell, kill and die for dope |
Go to court, let a crooked judge tie the rope |
Now a child’ll go wild and strike his mother |
Hate and envy just to spite each other |
They planned it all out to make us fight each other |
Hide the lies under a righteous cover |
Technology shut down and ya can’t get it |
Weak failing economy, it ain’t steady |
Murder rate in the inner city ranks heavy |
So the national guard gettin' the tanks ready |
To bring order through extreme slaughter |
A call to kill us all from the king’s quarters |
Every day that passes, peace seems farther |
The bigger fool we act makes things harder |
What are you gonna do to heal your wounds? |
To play around, there’s really no more room |
America’s gonna go back to war soon |
She’s settin' herself up for a hard doom |
And the lust for wealth got us inclined to suffer |
No chance for those with a mind to trust ya |
God has ordained that it’s time to crush ya |
Soon to be fighting with Iran, China and Russia |
Now your greed is spike out, now it’s lights out |
Ninety percent of your armed forces wiped out |
Greedy intentions to deny the right route |
From evil men who occupy the White House |
The government control, the citizens disperse |
Voluntarily accepting the 666 curse |
So many disasters, which will hit first? |
The weather will increase, the storms will get worse |
Satan is terminated but he tryna |
Creating chemistry to deflate our birthrate |
But they’ll meet the fate of nations that were great |
Whole cities destroyed by major earthquakes |
The world will soon hear the sounds of war |
Boots of every army will pound the floor |
Not many in America found the door |
Europe won’t even be around no more |
Now the pain cuts like a long razor |
Home invaders, drone lasers |
Whether you got short or long paper |
Gold or Bitcoins, it won’t save ya |
Markets crashing, thoughtless actions |
The banks will collapse, no corporate factions |
No military aircrafts tossing rations |
The heartless act out their darkest passions |
You’re probably asking why’s this happening |
Years of attacking red and brown and black men |
Centuries of innocent lies subtractin' |
It’s time to cash in so God’s reacting |
With things that seem to be defying logic |
All eyes will witness the flying objects |
The lyin' rob us, define the hostage |
Treated the citizens like a science project |
You hate God but you love power |
You kill the great man and hug cowards |
The US streets will be blood-showered |
By minds that operate above ours |
And when you see it, you finally get it |
Any ears that heard it, any eyes that read it |
Try to give me props for it, I’ll deny the credit |
‘cause it didn’t come from me, Elijah said it |
Yeah |
Wanna know what’s ‘bout to happen |
Keep wakin' up |
Keep wakin' up |
And when you wake up, stay woke |