Hell Razah - Return of the Renaissance lyrics

[Intro: Hell Razah] Yeah, Renaissance Child, Heaven Razah Raziel, on Earth as it is in Heaven Wings up, yo, let me see your heavenly swagger Ya'll do it like this with me [Verse 1: Hell Razah] Renaissance '76, some say heavenly sent My pitch got my enemies sick Now I'm back independent as Prince, a young black industry pimp That'll flip more money that's spent More flows for your memory chip, when I empty a clip I don't miss like a Kennedy hit I'm Max Julien, a millionaire mind inside a hooligan Got chicks that's Peruvian that slip toolies in (Clubs and parties), the project Marcus Garvey Turn the hood to the woods or a dark safari Spit game that's older than the black Atari Or I can upgrade quicker than a fast Ferrari Still denim and Gore-Tex, but more or less I'm ready for war vets No Rolex or h*mo s**, I wrote off debts I slept with the Tec in my Polo vest Go back like a Memorex tape ca**ette But still I rep my project, back of the F Red Hook got 'em shook up, gasping for breath Haunt n***as on the third day after my d**h Amazing grace, I ain't with the Bathing Apes A&R's wanna hate, try to tell me to wait Without a mixtape, don't make me spit in your face Put this 40 to your head, make you dig in the safe I'm the great Constantine, I carve the kings I'm a Renaissance Child from my father's genes Like Joseph interperting a Pharaoh's dream Man, business affairs better have my CREAM Now the white man plan is to have my queen I seen bosses with Maybelline on Got sick of hearing Brooknam need a good theme song I'm reborn, I'm back now, getting my eat on It's Heaven Razah so be gone [Verse 2: R.A. the Rugged Man] Yo, your physician got you worse than crackheads Man with the plan get you needing them damn meds The corporations controlling the airwaves They on your brain you ain't nothing but their slaves The feds reading your Twitters and your Facebooks They be tapping your cells, tracking your smells Put you back in your cells On TV every politican flip flop And it don't stop, amateur p**n sites, b**hes lick co*k Planned Parenthood, the basis, the sterilization Of so-called genetically inferior races Nazis using eugenics to k** black babies Who better me and Heaven Razah take it back to the 80s The boom-bip-bap and the bop of the rap, stolen cop car Hop in the back, pop in a cap, they ain't locking the cat Rocking a track, co*king it back Hip-hop from the doctor operating never dropping the wack The White House digging through your e-mails Entertainment industry run by h*mos**ual shemales The climate change is irrelevant The global warming fearmongers trying to bring in the world government Government poison is sown with chemicals Humans beings being born with horns and tentacles The program keeping you in your damn hood Mentally raping you and taking your manhood Lon Chaney, the Phantom, abandon your plan and examine the famine Helping you preparing, I'm sharing awareness I'm caring, I'm blam blamming the cannon like Yosemite Sam and The Sunz of Man, and the Wu-Tang Clan, and the Rugged Man and As a kid I wasn't interested in Transformers Wanted to be like Rambo and shoot rocket launchers Public relations, creations, rappers that are Freemasons Kissing dick for initiations, these are iffy situations