Narubi Selah - Hookless 2 lyrics

[Intro] Rap came from us. It started in the South Bronx It started with conscious rappers So to my brothers and sisters who are rappers, seeing that you are a part of a scheme that you don't realize, that you are an unwitting collaborator in a scheme that is to destroy you and your future [Verse1-Narubi Selah] Let's be very clear I ain't here to drink beer Smoke weed, shoot the breeze And break bread with you I'm only here to resurrect the living dead with you Thought it was some kind of a game, I'm not playing with you I've got the moorish war lords With my [?] sharp swords Ethiopians with white faced camouflage Already disciplined and ready for that sabotage You listen to Minaj? Word? You should k** yourself and everybody that you came with Arrangements out of jurisdiction no arraignment My name gets mentioned through the ethers through high frequency speakers Certified, 45 get in line Make this revolution rap your favorite pastime Make listening to coon tune your very last time Last time he was CO and now he's gangsterfied Pushing keys, catching bodies, man somebody lied I rather listen to that god noise [?], with fly boys organize an army bang dead prez Understand I'm not a missionary just a devil's adversary Extraordinary complement the fez And most listening are subject to conditioning They need to hook something snappy just to pull `em in I truly sympathize I hope this pretty singer satisfies Now should we get back to business then? [Verse 2] Separating gods from the n***a men Separating chicken heads from the h**nes They tell me constantly that I should change my content You're just too conscious maybe you should narrow in Rhyme more about that street life, h**n Make it amplified, glorify the hell you're in But where the hell you've been Clearly you don't know me then spit flame, ethanol [?] Pink has set it off I gang bang on opposition 'till his head is off His arm, leg, leg, arm nailed to a cross You're not a mob boss Florentini Macavelli Closest you are to Italian is sauce and spaghetti The flow is deadly, hip hop jihad medley They could tell I was a rebel the moment they met me Got to respect me, the 85ers wanna s** me Occupied by the five, still I let them sweat me You can bet me, phoenix if they try to dead me And the republic of gorillas still ready to rep' me I pull verses from my spleen for the have-nots Who seem caught between the rocks and the hard spots And most listening are subject to conditioning They need to hook something snappy just to pull `em in I truly sympathize I hope this pretty singer satisfies Now should we get back to business then? [Verse 3] I'm not the only one can tell that somethings going on We hustle harder every day and barely holding on These big banks getting breaks that would be gully on And they'll freeze your a**ets keep your skullies on The same Babylon, upgraded, red bottom And he was about that revolution 'till the Feds got him My mans gots that 3 to 5 for a bag of weed But be a priest and rape boys walk scot-free I bet you're thinking that I'm kidding 'cause I'm throwing stones It isn't me, it's ancient masons in my chromosomes Impatient ancestors raging through my ribosomes Sea scrolls translated through a microphone The freedom banger I'll hang a Margaret Sanger Planned Parenthood and every hood would like to thank her Bankers, Rockefeller, Bilderberg, Unicon, DuPont, IBM, Unicef and Viacom My verbal firearm will annihilate the infrastructure Kemetic lexicon 'cause I don't speak the tongue of s**ers I'm born degrees of the royal pedigrees will leave the may 16th in my afterbirth Still Most listening are subject to conditioning They need to hook something snappy just to pull `em in [?] Narubi Selah