Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wardance, artist - Timbo King. Album song From Babylon To Timbuktu, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.08.2011
Record label: Nature Sounds
Song language: English
Wardance |
| I’m from the blocks so when I call you from a block number |
| It’s gon' be a hot summer, all the minds wonder |
| See it was written in the numbers from the book of Moses |
| If you didn’t focus, you caught the hocus, pocus |
| I’m from the plant where they grow and they breed the Seed of Life |
| Yo let the hammers low, let them see the light |
| This that wardance, not time for slow jams |
| Ga’head and dance with the devil, hold hands |
| *over the chorus |
| Timbo King |
| RZArectah Wu-Tang |
| All the chief, all the tribes |
| Come together as one |
| See the God |
| C’mon, Wardance |
| Birth-right, blood type |
| Senokot, sunlight |
| Wild boyz from Indians |
| Issachar and Simeon |
| Judah tribe, Maccabee |
| Slap you with the lion’s paw |
| What you lyin' for? |
| Silent Weapons for Quiet Wars |
| Harlots and witchcraft’s |
| Spirits in the wine bottle |
| Europeans in Brazil yellin' out «obrigado» |
| Chief peace pipe blowin' out smoke signals |
| From the reservation all the way to the Ramesses' temple |
| Is that Dr. York? |
| Akbar, worked in the lumber yard |
| Wish a wood-chip, slave-ship, Egypt |
| Face the pillars of the Timbuk |
| Israel be the father land |
| Brooklyn to Bethlehem |
| Herb first medicine, travel the four corners |
| First born offsprings |
| Ahmad Khalil Muhammad |
| Try all the Visa schemes |
| I got the alabeth Arabic dialect |
| Follow the silhouette |
| G-O-D intellect |
| I had the answers since math class PS-5 |
| So now they got PS-2,3,4 and 5 |
| While 2012 suppose to be the expiration date |
| The preacher man still handing out collection plates |
| (Chorus) Timbo |
| I’m from the blocks so when I call you from a block number |
| It’s gon' be a hot summer, all the minds wonder |
| See it was written in the numbers from the book of Moses |
| If you didn’t focus, you caught the hocus, pocus |
| I’m from the plant where they grow and they breed the Seed of Life |
| Yo let the hammers low, let them see the light |
| This that wardance, not time for slow jams |
| Ga’head and dance with the devil, hold hands |
| *over the chorus |
| Blackfoot |
| Cherokees |
| Synonggue |
| All the tribes come together |
| I be the RZA from all mighty Wu-Tang Clan |
| Timbo King, Brooklyn’s Finest |
| Talk to 'em, God! |
| The earthquake in Haiti? |
| Hard project, maybe? |
| The human babies on the waters of Euphrates |
| Freedom of death, young Abraham, shalom brothers |
| Wicked welfare, section-8 controlling mothers |
| You know the penalties, outside the jurisdiction |
| Only a few will listen, if not, back to prison |
| Or Hell Razah, Timbuk King, and the K Priest |
| These are the Tabernacle, Emor Leviticus 23 |
| Generations vaccine microchips |
| You peep the message when Michael said «This is it» |
| What a coincidence, past tense, present day |
| Under the Black Moors, Scottish law, EL-BAY |
| It’s the botanical, war like I’m Hannibal |
| God gave me dominion over animals |
| Black tall man in the jungle where gorillas be |
| Beating on my chest like an ape swinging from the tree |
| A good and evil, sew with the wooden needle |
| And the words are great Musa free my people |
| I spit the biblical, lyrical, holy rap |
| Blow that Indian giver, here to take it back |
| Chief Bo King |
| (Chorus) Timbo |
| I’m from the blocks so when I call you from a block number |
| It’s gon' be a hot summer, all the minds wonder |
| See it was written in the numbers from the book of Moses |
| If you didn’t focus, you caught the hocus, pocus |
| I’m from the plant where they grow and they breed the Seed of Life |
| Yo let the hammers low, let them see the light |
| This that wardance, not time for slow jams |
| Ga’head and dance with the devil, hold hands |
| Timbo King |
| Warcloud |
| Chief |
| Call all the tribes as one |
| We takin' over |