Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Water Walker, artist - Wise Intelligent. Album song Wise Intelligent iz The UnConkable DJEZUZ DJONEZ, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.02.2011
Record label: Intelligent Muzik Group
Song language: English
Water Walker |
I be on the corner |
I be on my grind |
When I travel through your city while you’re listening to Biggie |
I’m a bigger fan of Fela Kuti |
I could really give a fuck about Gucci, I’m nobody’s property |
I’m a beast of no nation |
I’m a beast by vocation |
Lyrically I’ll empirically blot the memory out of any mc |
To Mc mi just well dangerous |
Jesus mi just I tongue-arous |
This is the manner in which I’ll teach a young spitter to spit at his target |
This is the way of an artist |
A purging, a catharsis |
The emerging of a market |
A genre all my own |
I guess its because I’m the last, one of the last true M.c.'s |
Every God say 'True indeed' |
Every Queen say I reflect |
Am I really resonating yet? |
Demonstrating fresh |
Stop hating bless |
Bless, bless bless, blesssesss |
Look how dem a criticize black people but never see what dem ah do yet bwoy |
Yes yes, yes yesssss |
Djezuz Djonez on the microphone, gonna merge until the words become flesh I |
tell you |
I be on the corner |
Walking on the water |
Mary Maga-dota 3 quarters back to Oda (?) |
I’ll be on my grind |
Water into wine |
I can heal the blind |
Rhymes wicked every time |
Djezuz Djonez the reason |
The one who some believe in |
Rebuke the heathen |
Cast a thousand demons off of Legion |
The flow the mic the booth |
The truth is still the truth |
The head that fits the Crown |
Can’t keep me down |
With a few for the many how you living 120 selling out for the pennies |
I don’t like that |
Every wrong, gotta right that |
Poor but despite that Israelites take your life back |
I have not been sent but unto the Lord’s sheep being murdered in the streets of |
ghetto |
Every pop a Geppetto |
Long nose Pinocchio stereotype I’ll burn |
Lucifer your kingdom’s falling |
Black man your life is calling |
Maybe you can’t hear that |
You can’t even hear your wife and babies bawling |
Babylon — Let’s burn it down |
RIGHTEOUS JUDGEMENT |
Wickedness in high places like this gov’ment |
Where the money hoes clothes |
He don’t talk about those |
He’s on some other shit |
Let’s talk about flows |
Let’s not |
He already know he hot |
Lyrically pop-locked to the heat of a hot beat dropped by a little bit of sun |
Masada clear a way |
For the things I say will play til the Kingdom come |
Call it the gospel |
YOU’RE UNDER GOD’S SPELL |
Yes indeed we are all God sent so we all die |
Just like a prince we fell |
From the cradle to the prison its a pipeline |
This is my position when I write rhymes |
I think you need to listen to the right rhymes |
Stop me? |
never nope not this lifetime |
I don’t have a lot of money |
I ain’t got a lot of friends |
Few foes, God knows I’m rich |
But I get a lot of trouble from the service of the Devil for my radical rap |
music |
Rappers amuse me when |
All of that amusing’s meant |
To humiliate mock and facilitate how they assassinate consciousness |
Let em get a better shot at this |
(No one can stop you) |
Guess I needed to repeat that ish |
(No one can stop you) |
I’m a leader of an old school, G |
I’m a problem vocally |
I produce God shake earth gave birth to the first conscious fresh m. |
c |
Shout out to the Jungle Brothers make another record please |
Its hard out here for a G like me to learn anything from these m.c.s |
No disrespect yoooop |
Big up yourself rude |
Dem pussy bout to get kuff again kuff again |
I can do it if I want to |
Point to the crew who suit you |
Stop your progresso |
You can’t build. |
Campbells Canned good rap sales stack shelves |
Gotta love a metaphor |
Quite sure |
I love what I met her for |
Why not |
My oct numero four (?octmetanettafor?) |
I’m hot |
Why you gotta sweat her for? |
You’re not |