Hostile Groove - The Other Half | Текст песни

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I’ll never decline from my intellectual mentality ,
Like Shang Tsung kid i can bust every Fatality
Yes I consider myself just an amateur rhymer
but it’s my crew my influence .
They tick me i’m a timer so ahh,
What’s a brother
If he turns in his brother yeah?
And are we brothers
if we’re killing one another yeah?
And what’s a sister if she’s sinister?
Kid, the sign of civilization has
taken a step forward to kill the future

Man is money now thicker than blood
Cause i’m your neighbor not a nation
So why the scuds?
It was once called hemp fest
But now it’s the freedom rally,
Cause no one can sponsor the best
You don’t stop,
You know I’m gonna kick it
Till my body stops to drop and now ahh
You don’t stop,
Now pave the path to rock!

All I want is the other half,
Just follow the path of broken glass,
Kneeling down at the worst,
Sip the blood to quench my thirst!

Someday down the line
You may scratch your head
And wonder why you never
Took the stream that your soul bled,
Is it too late or is it?

Now I’m pleading to justify
To a mind that continues to criticize,
And now I commensurate a test
Will you sell your blood
In comes the soul check?
Are your brothers are they turning
On each other yeah?
And where your brothers are they
Killing one another yeah?
I know your children aren’t sinister
Cause your eyes deny their lives
Of something bigger

Now I’ll never support the opposition
And I’ll never outline the competition,
Tranquility fucks you up
Cause you’re not dedicated,
So tell me kid what’s your position?
You can walk the walk but can you talk the talk,
Do you only day dream or will you get up
Off your ass kid?
Your mind’s not cracked, it’s shattered glass,
Too many pieces for me to fix the contrast,
On the way your mind thinks,
On the way your brain sinks,
I bet your balls shrink
When you step to be or not to be
It’s what i see too many of you fuckers
are preaching hypocrisy - walk,

All you need is the other half,
Just follow the path of broken glass,
You’re kneeling down at your worst,
Sip your blood to quench the thirst!

Is it too late or is it? - never,

Kicking ass smoking grass
I feel as at last that life it goes fast,
So i take it high
And stride and I’ll always hold my pride
But understand it’s more than to just glide!

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