Sintax.the.terrific & DJ Kurfu - A Watership Beat Down (In 3 Adventures) lyrics

[A. - Notice Board] [Sample] All the world will be your enemy, Prince with a Thousand Enemies. And whenever they catch you, they will k** you. But first, they must catch you. Digger, listener, runner. Prince with the swift warren. Be cunning and full of tricks, and your people will never be destroyed [Sample] Well, sometimes things don't happen quite the way you imagine 'em [Verse 1] I feel d**h in the wind, fear in the warren Like the breath of the Reaper waking up in the morning Run my hand through life to feel it storming Thunder in my house and pain clouds forming Rain down pouring flood without warning We leave tonight or hike right back to where we're born in Fight or flight with dread in my soul I'm tharn, barnstorming bold out of control Its cold in the world climbing out of your hole To face a thousand enemies of d**h untold This hare stares stoic over field of gold ‘Cause I'm a poet in the clover sowing meals of soul I see below my Watership duck down feed my doe Protect my children give ‘em leave to grow Elil in the brush want to steal my show Feel each blow going toe to toe [Sample] Voice print verified [B. - Hard Going] [Verse 2] My people of despair hold fast to the anchor That me and kurfu ‘bout to plunge through the fader It's us against the planet plus hell and all its hatred I'm telling you my words are more than raps, they're a statement A physical arrangement of my emotions stripped naked 100 miles per hour into pavement Mutiny the slave ship, upset the favorite In the moment all is lost that's exactly when I'll take it Reach at all cost for the Cross that makes us sacred I live by the Word, dog, I don't just say it My strategy is flagrant, beat style is basement Plus I serve a living God who is ancient Most of y'all are fragrant I've got the scent of hard work On my collar ‘cause I keep my rhymes swallowing dirt I hear you hollering I know the pain is more than the hurt So I'm aiming to proclaim His name all over the earth [Bridge] Lord God bless your servant El-hrairah We will not fail Bless your servant El-hrairah We will not lose Bless your servant El-hrairah We will not fail [C. - The Thousand] [Verse 3] Though I walk through the valley I fear no evil Not the stoat or the fox or the weasel But d**h is really real, I already told you So a thousand enemies I got to roll through Let's see the first is my tofu faking ‘stead of whole-food Living I ain't half the man I'll probably ever show you My tendency to hold to argument of old view Petrified inside all these attitudes I mold to My dashing good looks and all the smart books That I read which have increased the full dimensions of my head 5 is Serpentor and 6 is Boba Fett And 7 is the flat way I pray like soda get Eight through twelve that's the senses of the flesh Like broken picket fences letting lions in the nest Yo I'm trying to invest in a stock market buy Swearing it's a better bet than banking on the Most High Ranking 25 rappers that I idolize Offer up to them what should have been a holy sacrifice Microphone device, fifty feet of cable 400 watts of amplitude to get me strangled Working every angle but at the same time aimless 9 rap albums that I thought would make me famous Youtube, Facebook, Myspace dot coms Connecting me to everyone and no one all along The top twenty songs on pop charted radio That tear apart our soul 1080i and 720p Interlaced lines so we can see our sickness clearly Xbox 360 when it boots Got me swearing I'm a five-star, blue-chip recruit A crib, 2 whips, a fence and a good job Plus 150 channels change a mammal to a slob Catching every game addicted to the magic Of ESPN 1, 2, and instant cla**ic 684 that's the local record store That gets more of my money than the tithe I give the Lord 685 through 691 Are the seven deadly demons that I'm always running from Asthmatic lung, dry skin, and muscle cramps I struggle with a fungus that's indigenous to under pants Mcdonald's double stack half pound of heart attack My recommended diet is to disregard the fat 696 in fact through 721 Are the weapons of the alphabet that curse and bless my tongue Cowboys, Tigers, Mets and Mountaineers Eagles and Cadets get the gas face through the years Coming in last place or finishing first Either way my ego will inflate her sense of worth Prison rape, pack of dogs, kidney stones or facing The simultaneous occurrence of the three in combination Cinema I shouldn't watch, records that I shouldn't spin Justify it all as a “discriminating artisan” Pandering to partisan politics and smiles Of candidates and congressman we choose but still revile Losing ain't my style but I did it 40 times In college playing ball saw it along the pine 15 years of formal education And 7 days a week innovating ways to waste ‘em 12 different months divided 52 times On a calender that's scheduling away this life of mine 32 teeth that I grind from all the stress Of 10 toes and fingers born running to possess My enemy is faithlessness, doubt, and disbelief And at the same time faking how I figured out each mystery The luxury of time to ponder pacifism And to cast moral judgment from the comfort that I'm living But my greatest enemy I guess is having no enemies Life is oak leaves against an effortless breeze My enemy is ease, liberty and wealth My enemy is waking every morning in perfect health My enemy is peace of mind and physical security And thinking that the two constitute a kind of purity Princapalities and powers of the dark That hang a guilty conscience ‘round my neck to k** the spark 4 steps to the altar and 60 to my neighbor Heaven's got a stairway but hell an elevator Lucifer condemns me as a felon and a traitor But Your burden yo I light and your yoke to me is favor 997 through 999 Is the mystery of 3 in 1 revealed to blow my mind A thousand enemies but really only one When I stand against the horde it's really me I overcome