Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Holy Water, artist - Lord Have Mercy.
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Holy Water |
Du-du-du-du-du-du zoom, *repeat* |
All my people go zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du zoom |
An ill collaboration (everybody say zoom) Lord Have Mercy, and D. V |
Alias Khrist *du…zoom continues in background* |
All my, all my people, all my heads go zoom |
I’m hungry for this rap thing so step into my way, you get pushed |
By my inner wind forces like Tae Chai |
Huh, oh Lord Have Mercy |
Your crucifiction hurts me, a lyrical artitst |
Who paints his pictures in the darkness; |
I spark this |
You better believe, Khrist in nice |
Kill devils with Holy Water, emcees I slaughter just to thought |
Surival’s a sport |
And your idols |
Enable you strenghth to see quotes from the bible |
They’re psychotic, half man and half demon |
Been around the world 666 years and still fiendin |
And I have the name Khrist |
Because I was chosen to give strength |
No fictitious, delicious sweets for the enemy, since you own |
And when the light turns dawn, its on |
Du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du, zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du-du, zoom *2X* |
To understand, what, that I’m a man of my word? |
You’ll see the rebirth |
I take ammendments on Earth |
Feel free, to challenge God as mortal men |
Collapse your sunshine, bring mudslides, and swords to your hands |
So (A-men) Let no man control me |
(A-men) The God ghetto holy |
(A-men) Like crooked police that stole keys |
And rock, nose bleeds, illegal toast feed |
The roots of all evil, like fertilized hope seed |
Roll deep, your flock (know me) |
Yo, twist these, pier stretched blocks |
For distance spots |
For shifty (ha) Niggas with the cobra fangs |
I spit the, golden slang, that fold and bang |
Your frame will leave you, fooled for days |
Feeling, old and gray |
Now watch the vultures that swallow overdoses of the rum over pain |
I’m ever known as soldier pain, the host that that hang, close at range |
Cause nowadays we choke and maim |
The sneaky ones, that great these ones with they arms open |
Like, dopeheads that show they veins, now stole remains |
The hall of fame, and know these names |
At the phrohecies |
That hold the lock and key |
Ha! |
now lets get (deep with this, deep with this) |
How sweet it is that Scarface’s bring starvation of sinners till I see they |
Ribs |
(Evil men, evil men) |
Bite the hand that’s (feeding them, feeding them) |
(Hah) My breezing is intoxicating like Seagram’s Gin |
Over proof |
Ha, my heart stay cold and loose |
Mold your youth, while I hold your troops for ransom |
Call a truce before Samson, body-slam sons and send the troops home |
Everybody say zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du zoom, du-du-du-du-du zoom |
All my heads go zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du zoom, du-du-du-du-du zoom |
Everybody go zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du zoom, du-du-du-du-du zoom |
Live people say zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du zoom, du-du-du-du-du zoom |
Everybody go… |
Birds of a feather will flock together (damn) |
Angry spirits will bring rotten weather (damn) |
Shake spots with tremors and earthquakes forever (yeah) |
Get it together, you better get it together |
I study germs and muddy worms and discorrupt, apple |
When rough vandals touch stables with they hands shackled |
?Fakes it? |
with bracelets and lace it like cattle |
Ooh, what a battle, ooh what a battle |
When I hold you, under siege, like a hundred D’s |
In plain clothes, dungarees |
And Somewhere Over the Rainbow |
I flood emcees, on they knees, serioulies |
The Lord moves in, mysterious ways |
To watch for obsenity |
In these chumps city streets and tener jeeps |
To avoid New York’s Finest |
Colorful sirens |
In this jungle, I triumph, running the fort |
Running it with torch |
And blaze back stabbers like the Olympian fire brings (blah) cold-ass |
Ghetto trips, the gold medalist |
Then the click, oh to the sick and verbally spit |
Third-degree, that break through your shell |
Lord Have Mercy out, no doubt, I see you in Hell! |
Works of literature |
Places the scriptures in my mind I see pictures |
Twenty-four rims of hypnotism |
Hold the pens in prison, had to risen |
I heard my voice can control this |
And to move within us |
I ask the Lord every night to save my soul from Satan because I know the |
Devil’s living in my inner |
Show my muscles like a python |
Got a break when I changed (huh) smoke remains |
Damaging my lungs an uncontrollable fury |
Like the twisters, misters, cathing blisters |
From nine millimeters through they organ systems |
Who knows if they gonna live, that’s a choice that God gives em |
I move strategic, (huh) |
I’m D.V. |
alias Khrist and I’m not Jesus, what it is |
Everybody, zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du zoom |
Big Khrist say zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du zoom |
Zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du zoom. |
zoom, du-du-du-du- |
Du-du-du-du zoom, du-du-du-du-du-du zoom |
Word up (ha, ha) What, what? |
Yeah, yeah |
What it look like, what it look like? |
Lord Have Mercy in the house, word is bond |
Big D.V. |
alias Khrist that’s word is bond |
What you gon' do, now what you gon' do, now what you gon' do |
(What you gon' do) word is bond |
Y’know what’m sayin. |
We come for you |
Flipmode next level, Rawkus in the house |