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Rejjie Snow

USSR

 

USSR

(альбом: Rejovich - 2013)


[Rejjie Snow:]
Illuminati at the door
And when it rains it fucking pours
And when it pours it fucking rains
The fake versace leaves a stain
I've seen a christian kill a baby, inhumane
In this world where we struggle just to love
And obstain, from the greed and the sex equanimity can lay
And If I died right now, would you still remember the name
Would you still remember the name

Painted the picture, picture painted perfectly
Confessional confessions, tend to be the burden see
It's blasphemy, but it's honesty over everything
Walk with a gun and let the murder be the remedy And
Hennessy on melody's, I'm starring at the enemy
Illuminati grab the shotty, look it's Rejjie (Check Check)
Illuminati grab the shotty, look it's Rejjie

Because the kid is unpredicteble
I came from a jungle where there's animals and miracles
Nah, I'm trying to be the first to make it
And make a broke boy rich and religion, have a pay check
And Make a pig see the dick of this convict
Vietnam veteran slaying rappers with dillegence
And that's A Predicament for your intelect
The black boy's hungry, no pigs on a babies back

[Rejjie Snow & Jesse James:]
Illuminati that's the real enemy
Illuminati that's the real enemy
Illuminati that's the real enemy
Yea I know you ain't gotta be telling me
Put some henny in my tee, that's the remedy
That's the remedy, hennesy on melodies
That's the remedy, hennesy on melodies

[Jesse James:]
Slurping Ribena, burning my reefer
Sip a henny, let me turn up my speaker
Billin cheese, blowing out soliloquy's dilla beats
Chilly In the window breeze
Feel at ease, pizza, all a nigga need's
But when the streets -, darker than the lenses on your shade's
Cold nights through december, man surrender to the page
Plain and simple, plain and sinful
Blowing blunts just remembering the days
Fell into a maze of thought -, never been away for more
Then a couple beats -, love from my street and love for the peeps
Reminiscing on a relevant mistake
On the cold corner tryna' sell a man my pain
And this...

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