Hell Razah - Painted Jezebels lyrics

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Hell Razah - Painted Jezebels lyrics

{*explosion*} [Hell Razah] About to blow like an Arab in Tel-Aviv However do you want it, the knife or the Desert E? Meet after call, I recall as a felony Chicks give brain, wanna drain my energy Must be that hypnotic mixed with Hennessey Incredible Hulk be the green weed I smoke in the bulk Maccabee be a family, they think we a cult I'm k**in' them kin folk, gon' check they blood pulse They be leavin' out the club smellin' like blunt smoke She be four-fifth holdin' inside her fur coat Sniff coke in the bathroom Wanna know who I be and who I'm signed to I'm like lemme remind you, I shine like j**elry that blind you Reload and knock off somebody behind you Chicks, wanna taste Raze up in their tonsils I spit on a level that you can't even climb to Even if you sniffin' c**aine in ya nostril R-A-Z-A-H, they gon' hate What it take him a week, I do in one take Like patty cake, patty cake, the baker's man Nine Glock on a homey's waist, tucked in his pants He like the Stark act at eighty-eight to shoot up the jam Art of War get it poppin', not liftin' a hand I got fans, f** fans, and I'm still k**in' soundscan Now they're on their iPhones comin' up with sound scams, sue them [Chorus: Hell Razah] I make it to do what it do Yeah, I make it do what it do Rubiez, I make it do what it do [Hell Razah] I hit the club with a charm with some weed in my Louie Betton Lemme show you what to do with a song I ain't spit two bars and y'all doin' it wrong Got mami bent over while I'm viewin' the thong We done slipped up in the club with the thirty-eight long And we blowin' on that diesel that's too damn strong [Chorus: Hell Razah] We make it do what it do Yeah, we make it do what it do [Hell Razah] Ladies and gents, it's the Rabii, straight out the Mac hive Mami got hips and lips, thick with chink eyes Chicks be Israelian, chicks inside a pink ride An old man told me, "Young man you better thing wise" Shorty throwin' drink signs, I'm 'bout to drink mine Must got me all f**ed up, she got the wrong guy Showin' off her silicone, give her the dinner phone Playboy Centerfold, certified gold Mac lip gloss with manicure and toes She asked where my friends go, hell if I know Maybe in the bathroom touchin' Timbo Hennessey and Red Bull to get the head full I fed wolves, ready to hunt soon as the lead full You lost in the jungle somewhere, I bring the warfare Oh yeah, we can drink champagne like beer Throw up picket signs, Razah gon' campaign in here Throw ya hands up, if it ain't no lames in here Get ya hands up, if it ain't no lames in here Yeah, yeah... [Chorus: Hell Razah] I make it to do what it do I make it to do what it do [Break: Hell Razah] Razah Rubiez You just, you just took another step on Razah's Ladder And it continues... [Hook x2: samples] "Renaissance Child" -] Hell Razah "I meditate while you talk on" -] Guru "Renaissance Child" -] Hell Razah "Watch ya back when I send them in" -] Guru "Renaissance Child" -] Hell Razah "My name and face you're rememberin'" -] Guru "Renaissance Child" -] Hell Razah "I meditate while you talk on" -] Guru