Bishop Lamont - "Sodom & Gomorrah" feat Dj Rhettmatic (Produced by King Karnov) | Текст песни

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• Bishop Lamont
• "Sodom & Gomorrah" feat Dj Rhettmatic (Produced by King Karnov)

I think we in the last days of time
so I'm scribbling these lines, searching hard to see the signs
buy my eyes are too red from all the drinking and partying
chicks in her 20s, her tits need a legal guardian
I'm silly for that silicone
I stay in the streets like I ain't got a fucking home
and if it's beef you ain't going fucking home
ignite that flame right, cook until your brain is gone
I think the devil is trying to kill me
cause my flow is righteous and the lords walks with me
I won't sell my soul for the dough to get on TV
I'm all about my craft, these other rappers just cheesy
a hard nigga, I never had it easy
I did it from the ground up, that's what the streets believe in me
won't compromise, kiss ass for success
a modern day Locke and I can't look back

I think we in them last days and times
cause these rappers keeping putting Baphomet in their lines
I never misstep, I can read between the lines
since you hired from a biff, you getting hits from old times
the game done changed, it ain't like it was
these niggas getting down with Beelzebub
feeling like Donny Hathaway, where's the love?
cause the moves y'all making ain't what Christians does
or what Muslim does, Hennessy Great is how I keep the buzz
nigga, fuck the fuzz (fuck em!)
naw, we don't talk to policia
snitch ass niggas making their jobs easier
hang us from the cross just like old days of Ceaser
nothings changed but the translation
same heathens, demons- all legions of Satan
the battle starts now, mutherfucka, I ain't waiting