Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ra's Al Ghul, artist - Soul Khan. Date of issue: 05.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ra's Al Ghul |
| Mentally I’m an assembly line |
| You’ll never see me fall like donny in ‘79 |
| Because i’m sharper than the bars of ebony try |
| Not to patronize me unless you mean the medici kind |
| If you ain’t get the point of that, son, that was the point of that |
| I wanna challenge y’all, I thought that was the point of rap |
| You get anointed at the point they put your soil back |
| Who really got the power? |
| the pound or the one it’s pointed at? |
| But chill, too many moms had their youths |
| Come brought back reduced to their dogtag and boots |
| And even men who walk with a god’s attributes |
| Can get dragged down to earth with a contract dispute |
| There are plenty of followers these days, we’re lacking leaders |
| The realest shit you gonna hear don’t ever pack arenas |
| I got a craft to teach ya like i’m played by Pat Morita |
| Here to break the crooked fingers of the evil hands that feed us |
| Hook: |
| We might have been in the same classroom |
| But I could barely stay awake past noon |
| They used to tell me I should change my tune |
| I’mma keep coming back like I’m ra’s al ghul |
| Strike me down and i’mma still come back |
| Strike me down, strike me down |
| Strike me down and i’mma still come back |
| Strike me down, strike me down |
| Soul Khan: |
| Now, the words from my jaw are like a circular saw |
| They cut deeper than my features to my personal flaws |
| This is for the fellas with their babymamas learning lamaze |
| Looking for justice like augustus in his journal in oz |
| I stand out on my street in my jeans and a old beater |
| And wonder if we gon' get our own hiroshima |
| Even when i’m lit as the tip of a cohiba |
| I don’t get to sniffing or kick it with lolitas |
| I’m too grownmannish |
| Raised out in cali but they’re asking how he don’t know spanish |
| I’m chopin when I leave the stage, they’re gonna throw a rose at it |
| And my crew’s someall stars like a sky with no planets |
| If you remember what I said about the dirt around you |
| Then you should be so honored if I say a word about you |
| They tell me, soul, lighten up and get the nerd up out you |
| I tell ‘em you maybe you should fucking face the world around you |
| Hook: |
| We might have been in the same classroom |
| But I could barely stay awake past noon |
| They used to tell me I should change my tune |
| I’mma keep coming back like I’m ra’s al ghul |
| Strike me down and i’mma still come back |
| Strike me down, strike me down |
| Strike me down and i’mma still come back |
| Strike me down, strike me down |