Rza - Ode to Django (The D Is Silent) lyrics

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Rza - Ode to Django (The D Is Silent) lyrics

[Intro: samples] "Mr. Wilson!" "Good morning innkeeper! Two beers for two weary travelers" "I love you Django" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell you think you doing, boy?" "I love you Django" "Get that n***a out of here!" "Where life has little value, prepare the d**h" "I love you Django" "Another day, another d**h" "I love you Django" "Another dollar" [RZA] He who go through snow, rain, mountain or ice Nothing can block ya, this path of vengeance There's no repenting, he came to deliver Out the d**h sentence, on enemies Blood stains on the cotton field by the cotton mill Cold steel keep the body hot, they rot in hell 36 lashes on his back, left gashes Every crack of the whip, he got mental flashes They interrupt his baby making, and his lady's taken To a far off place, more north and more forsaken Lord help these fools, they be dead man Bout to put a third hole in their Klan headbands The good Dr. Schultz check their dental records The slug make his whole mug disconnected They learn to shoot, doing the dead man tango He's wild like a wild durango But the D is silent, Django [Samples] "Django, I think you should make a last request" "I'm going to find you anyway I can" "They praying to k**, I don't mind" "It's a smart thing to do when you know that d**h is coming for you" "How come you haven't got your burial suit with you?" "We'll have to leave you to the vultures" [RZA] He get Cash Rule to blast you Tie you up, have you hung from his la**o And drag you through the valley of d**h like ruined cattle The D is silent, hear the noise from his barrel Learned to shoot and do the dead man tango Wild like a durango, but the D is silent, Django Tie you up, have you hung from the la**o Give him a gun, and he gets paid just to blast you Drag you through the valley of d**h, like ruined cattle The D is silent, hear the noise from the barrel And whistle of the song, like a f**ing carol In the eyes of the sparrow Every father would love to overthrow a tyrant It's a simple science, Jack overthrows the giant Neither snow, rain, mountain or ice can block my path of vengeance There's no repenting, I'm giving you the d**h sentence Blood stains on the cotton field, in the cotton mill Cold steel heat your body up, may you rot in hell 36 lashes, on my back, left gashes For every crack of the whip, I felt mental flashes Interrupt my baby making, have my ladies taken To a place far up north and more forsaken Lord, help this fool he's a dead man Bout to put another hole in his Klan headband The good Dr. Schultz check the dental records The slug'll make his whole mug disconnected I learnt to shoot the dead man with a tango [Samples] "Yeah, his name is Django" "I love you Django" "Django, I think you should make a last request" "I love you Django" "I'll be glad to oblige you, anyway I can" "You can start praying if you like, I don't mind" "It's a smart thing to do when you know that d**h is coming for you" "I love you Django" "How come you haven't got your burial suit with ya" "We'll have you leave you to the vultures" "I love you Django" "Where life has little value, prepare the d**h" "I love you Django"