Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Saint , by - Murs. Song from the album F'Real, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.03.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Murs 316
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Saint , by - Murs. Song from the album F'Real, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопThe Saint |
| «Ready to BREAK, THE, ICE |
| Feels like time is standing still…» |
| Now this fool been on my ass for the past couple years |
| Jumped on the scene from nowhere, takin out all my peers |
| And of my whole squad I’m the last one left |
| Cause for some strange reason I always stay one step ahead |
| Of this Agent named Red |
| But for the life of me, I can’t figure out why my ass ain’t dead |
| And now I clear my head, as we arrive on the site |
| Makin sure, all routes for escape are sealed off airtight |
| Thinkin to myself, tonight’s the night |
| Cause I know exactly where he’s going |
| Fuck the double-oh-seven, I’m the Living Legend |
| With the +Goldeneye+ holding my rifle for assault |
| Aimed directly at the vault |
| But what happened next, wasn’t even my fault |
| You see from the rear, a strange mist appeared |
| Strapped on the infrared gear too late |
| Because soon as it came, it disappeared |
| And when the smoke cleared, the package was gone |
| My squad searched savage 'til dawn; |
| then had to e-mail HQ |
| That the knight had just captured the pawn |
| We swept the crime scene but it was clean, no clues left behind |
| So I shot back to the hotel |
| Had a couple drinks, now I’m back online |
| Not knowin that’s where I’d find the next clue |
| It said Agent Blue, I’ll meet you next |
| Where the stars are at they best and the sun rest too |
| So I headed due West |
| To the town where every night creates a new murder story |
| But stars at they best didn’t mean Hollywood, but the observatory |
| So I cased the joint |
| Faced the point that I might not know if I was it |
| Came across the schedule of events |
| Next on the list to speak was the scientist |
| Set to unravel, new theories on time travel |
| Theories that my agency, already knew to be proven |
| I guess Red’s clients was gonna try to stop us on the move-in |
| Now I know exactly what he’s doin |
| So the next day at the lecture |
| I came disgused as the staff director |
| Even ushered Agent Red himself down the aisle |
| And just had to smile cause he didn’t even know it was me |
| Then I shot to the balcony where I was supposed to be |
| Got to the top, my heart damn near stopped |
| This boy left the spot |
| Before I could ask where did he go |
| I turned around lookin down the barrel of his fo'-fo' |
| He was like aiyyo, just follow me down the hall |
| And we won’t have no problems at all |
| So I did that, slid the gat into position |
| Just in case he tried to make this my last mission |
| Walked all the way down the hallway into an empty room |
| Where I assumed I’d be dead |
| Waited a couple of seconds, turned my head |
| Fool puttin down his weapons, so I did the same |
| Slipped my coat off, and jumped into a stance |
| To let this fool know he was about to get broke off |
| He spoke soft, said it was to death |
| I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, but when I opened my eyes |
| This fool’s about to catch me by surprise |
| With the first series of blows |
| I’m up to par, I stayed on my toes |
| But connected with the next swing |
| Cut me hella deep with his ring |
| I looked down at his hand, damn |
| That’s the same ones the man from the agency |
| Said I had around my neck when they found me |
| I thought he was the only one in existance |
| But this nigga ground me, so I held up my hand |
| So he could see what I saw, he stood there in awe |
| Dropped his guard, I took one to the jaw |
| But he didn’t trip cause it only made us even |
| We stood there for a second not believin the shit |
| We sat down, talked for a grip, I came up on hella dirt |
| Found out we was brother seperated at birth |
| By the agency especially trained to maintain |
| The illusion of international espionage |
| By holdin up this mirage |
| Everybody in the Department of National Defense got rich |
| Now ain’t that a bitch? |
| They say we ain’t got enough ends |
| In the budget, for public housing education and health care |
| So right then and there |
| Me and my brother about to plan to get over on the man |
| Went back to the agencies and played the role |
| But on the under strived towards one common goal |
| See we both contraband in foreign lands, it’ll be enough |
| We give a fuck, we move the shit by the truck |
| And the scheme worked like a beauty |
| So after a couple years we injured ourselves in the line of duty |
| And of course the agencies showed us no love |
| But now this is the story I tell my children |
| On the shores of the islands we bought |
| From the money we came up off of… bitch~! |
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|---|---|
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| Here ft. Murs | 2014 |
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| Bitcoin Beezy ft. Murs | 2014 |
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| Spiked Punch ft. Murs | 2014 |
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| Cigarettes and Liquor ft. 9th Wonder | 2010 |
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