C-Rayz Walz - Seal k**a lyrics

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C-Rayz Walz - Seal k**a lyrics

[Hook One: Malcolm Bix] (x3) My mother k** seal [Verse 1: C-Rayz Walz] Why do your bombs fall down from my sky? Why, seal k**er? Why, motherf**er, why? I want an answer for cancer. The plague was AIDS Hepatitis B, ultraviolet d**h rays Insect sprays. Bugs in your house, slugs route Hate in your blood, fake love in your mouth Recycle paper, burn trees, catch the vapors Or the zap's on low—smoke most space invaders In a cloak and dagger, rape paradise—broken ladder Stolen laughter, omen scatter, choke and stagger Running like rōnins zoning. Save your breath The truth hurts—$7 a box—pay for d**h With so much shame and anguish, it ain't strange Frames my language. Paink**er sk**er stretch rap famous Between jail and ginseng, rap and rape Keep jamming with secret shaman slamming gates Blame the monkey, frame a junky, shame the country Homeless ba*tard—I'm afraid we funky Ignorance is the first form of comedy The others form of slattery—negativity's anatomy Positively think we gotta crawl with ya songs I'm gone—antigravity! Lost your marbles—had to find your scruple “Too much teachers, not enough pupils!” My comments futile Everything I trust in has been crushed and k**ed Now I believe in dirt, disgusting filth Ride the spice with inspire to write ‘Cause in the end, the ribs won't describe your life (Nope) And the chain won't confide your wife or school your kids, right? Hard to put j**els in your wigs It's nothing to put the tool to your ribs [Hook One: Malcolm Bix] (x3) My mother k** seal [Hook Two: 4th Pyramid] Seal k**er. We're iller Feel thriller. Seal k**er Seal k**er. We're iller Real thriller. Seal k**er [Bridge: C-Rayz Walz and Malcolm Bix] The dream gotta go? Then we gotta go and if the Plants gotta go? Then we gotta go and if the Water gotta go? Then we gotta go and if the Seals gotta go? Then you know we gotta go [Verse 2: 4th Pyramid] Don't ignore this. Pissing on portraits With more hits, it's morbid. Cheers to that Beers and rap. Waiting for the day The owner of Sears is black (Yes, yes) Mere mortals fearing cats. Governments steering traps Who to trust? Talk sh**, you a bu*t Got a gat? You soon to bust The lot of ya consumer s*uts don't give a f** Who discuss and choose the Lord? Acting rude and stuff—you know the rudish bluff Beat the dick, get some dough, treat the chick Some dro leaves to lip. Get off that fiendish sh** Breathing sick. Recite daily, “I believe I live” Amongst the wheels, wheels, and record deals The dead earth squeals ‘Cause it can't get her seals—the leopard steals Skin to live. Whirlwind life Spin and give. Pollute world, k** the kids Skin the pigs. Dolla dolla bill This is it. Pop another bottle if you feel this sh** [Hook One: Malcolm Bix] (x3) My mother k** seal [Hook Two: 4th Pyramid] Seal k**er. Feel iller Real thriller. k** k**er Seal k**er. Real thriller Feel iller. k** k**er [Outro: C-Rayz Walz and 4th Pyramid] [C-Rayz Walz] Atomic. So radioactive When you touch me, you vomit Atomic. So radioactive When you touch me, you vomit [4th Pyramid] Higher and dumb today Robbing for funds—I'm crazed (Crazed, crazed)