Hell Razah - Maccabee Freestyle Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro: k**ah Priest] Weed and money, weed and money, man [Chorus 3X: k**ah Priest] Maccabeez, we them k**as, man, we them k**as, man [k**ah Priest] Now n***as talk but they don't get to pushing and ducking n***as run to duck it, watch this gun, they be busting f** it, end the discussion, give a n***a concussion Smack 'em like a percussion, now I'm not into tustling Just revolution and f**ing, see the movement is everything Homies mean nothing, just slicing and cutting f** it, weed and f**ing, ya'll n***as need something My M-16's make ya'll n***as go get thrillers Swing around like gorillas, k**as and drug dealers Hummers and four wheelers... [Chorus 3X] [Hell Razah] I play the pastor's beside, with a gun in the stash Running up in CitiBank, with a president mask It's Maccabeez, be official, take a look at the badge You don't wanna get shot to rags, taking a bath Murderville, n***as go home in body bags Wipe your blood of my Nike, find a party to crash I'm a mad scientist, when I sit in the lab Einstein, when I'm dealing with math Solomon, when I'm dealing with a** Got a drink, with my name on the gla** Yeah, pour me some more... Aiyo, I'm sipping on an Absolut vanilla, black nine berettas The son shine, in all kind of weathers Summer, Spring or Fall to the Winter Shaq got play center, and eat up your whole squad like dinner It's hard to be winner, but God, I am a sinner Striving to live, but we still rolling them dices Tray six in c-lo, project casinos Why ya'll hiding ya'll chain, we ain't Debo It's Friday, we on a highway, with Priest and Timbo When Maccabeez hit the club, hit the floor, hit the floor When Maccabeez... have our dough, have our dough.. [Chorus 3X] [k**ah Priest] n***as tricking on chickens, I be spitting my rhythm Egyptian, exorcism, watch me get in 'em My mack, it holds the venom, more magazine's split 'em I'm Emmanuel that's powered, with yayo acrossed the table Known cats from the 80's, rocking gold cables Put my dick in your b**h, watch me hit her naval b**h won't even be able to walk, because of him Muthaf**a, I'm from Live from New York, Maccabeez, n***a [Chorus 3X] [Outro: Hell Razah] Yeah, Maccabeez album coming soon Hell Razah, coming soon My Life: Heaven or Hell... And if you ain't got that Black August, k**ah Priest album Ya'll n***as was panicking when it was the blackout... Hahahah... panicking, son, we live this sh** We was ready, baby... down south... West side, east side, we ride out, we ride out, n***as Maccabeez, yeah, Priesthood, yea Robin Hood, n***a, Bo King, n***a, yeah