Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song United As One (Medicine Man), artist - Organized Konfusion. Album song The Equinox, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1996
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Priority
Song language: English
United As One (Medicine Man) |
We all come united as one, revel in |
The brethren, the medicine men |
Lock a big piece down straight severin |
Never settlin' for less like a veteran |
Then react to our built format |
'Til death play its part and we transform back |
To the essence until then our presence is all that |
We seizin 40 acres right the fuck off the map |
(Now who’s the first incision it’s an interlocked position) Indeed! |
Flexin' a lie, spittin' and switchin' on positions |
Coverin' the strong safety, bubblin' in Macy’s |
Lacin' tracks by Niq, the antidote is complete |
The bass like the chisel, crash the walls of the Jeep |
Delight in personnel as they romp in the street |
Intent is to bend, non-understandin' in those that peep |
Automatic is static across the beat |
With vintage fortified material antiques for lyrical |
Shit I can feel the vibe inside my soul like a spiritual sermon |
Never difficult to determine, examine |
My verbal prognosis easily equals that of a blast from a cannon |
(BLAOW!) So fuck chronic |
It’s the deadly demonic, I’m playin hydroponic |
That make a nigga and his man react, like they supersonic |
It’s the lyrical program murder assault area |
Shake crack, shatters down barriers |
Ghetto life in the form of a SCUD missile (hittin ya area) |
Heat-seakin' where are ya, infrared rays are starin ya |
Down to wear out your movements in spirit and sound |
True and living |
We still remain rough rugged still strugglin' jugglin' bombs |
Shovin' in Tommy riddle times are troublin' we still bubblin' |
The black magic without, magic wands, the bonds we on |
Droppin mega jewels on third eyes like smart bombs |
Now most kids can’t figure the fudge, they can’t deal with |
My vertical liftoff, or poison progress |
Attack future fighters laser light point dot is |
Hostile radar (and move on any invader) |
They’re merkin', awkward shadows are clerkin' |
Lurkin' from resistin' in arrest, put in my 10, I’m workin' |
For the ultimate hurtin', my steel curtain |
Will block your entourage, sincerely, for certain |
So how you prove who you are? |
(Who you are?) |
We got individuals, mentals mixed with visuals, subliminals |
Attributed to, love and understanding for my group |
Bassline tragedies over mackadocious loops |
Lackin the notions, motions granted we hopin |
(And just copin' to exist with lyrics that’s like mist) |
Estabalition, cinco, seperate accounts, Swiss |
Five individual rolos, ex. |
quisite isn’t it |
Type riveting visiting us at the OK Corral |
Pivoting on the axis of earth, we givin' birth |
To all new types of angles (all new types of angles) |
Stranglin' the President and burnin the star spangled |