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Black Devil ft. Bennion, Adam aka Lil P & Kronologik (in that order)
hiphop rap new school real world conspiracies important s
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yeshua, jesus, christianity, catholicism, conspiracy theories, corruption, rap, hip hop, real world issues, screw the illuminati, weather, modification, electro
Okay, so it's July 1st 2008, about 3 years since I last updated this little intro thing... You are at the original soundclick page of Adam aka Lil P aka A.J. Hustler aka Sylint Saint Started making beats with FL at the beginning of the year...you can hear those beats at www.soundclick.com/sylintsaintinstrumentals , and since I got FL, I decided to do up an album or 2... First is 'Saint In Silence', you can hear that at www.soundclick.com/sylintsaintsaintinsilence , got a couple chorus's to finish up to finish that album... Got another alias page at www.soundclick.com/sylintsaint , basically a preview of finished tracks for the next album "This Is Crazy" If you like the music on my pages, you can also add me on myspace at www.myspace.com/sylintsaint
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
Charts
Peak #10,411
Peak in subgenre #756
Author
Black Devil, Bennion, Lil P, Kronologik
Uploaded
January 20, 2006
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:00
Lyrics
Verse 1 : 20 lines (0:12){Black Devil} Why dudes actin' like - on track it's hard to be real/ And it's quite simple man, I just spit how I feel/ And there's no one out there I'm wishin' to be/ Cuz most of these MC's sound like they always bitchin' to me/ But I ain't sayin' I'm perfect, Cuz I do come with bullshit/ But it's just that sometimes the radio is too full of shit/ And that's how the world goin' be if we don't get a hold of it/ Cuz the leaders that suppose to...now gettin' cold feet/ And it hurt so deep, to hear the cry of the sufferin'/ And the rich is the receptant of another rich man's offerin'/ While mothers killin' their unborn offspring/ Why the fuck is that? ...c'mon girl that shit is wack/ And I'ma tell ya the truth...I quit listenin' to the news/ Cuz' it's the same shit all the time, same views/ And I don't know why it's even called the news/ Criminal violence, robbery, child and sexual abuse/ Cuz the way I see, it's the same shit day after day/ Our brothers keep gettin' slayed & slain/ Everyday another mother is left cryin'/ Cuz there's too much people are dyin'... Verse 2 : 16 lines (1:14){Liam Bennion} I’ve seen the presence of the devil, and his message is black/ Cuz this world is far from heaven, it’s an empire collapsed/ Death and destruction pave it's way, but who’s gonna care/ We see this shit every day, so our vision's impaired/ "Seen all of this before, so what there’s another war?/ Turn off the news I’m bored, flick over to some sport”/ Who’s gonna see my obituary, when there are so many/ Who’ll be shown my grave stone, to pour that bottle of remy/ One death is a tragedy, a million is a statistic/ But Stalin said that, and that bastard is sadistic/ A life is worth too much, so don’t let it go to waste/ Don’t make a meal of it, cuz you can only get a taste/ Some people choke though, on their own existence/ Cuz you can be on top, and then rock bottom in an instant/ But you need the bitter, to appreciate the sweet/ And you can’t be a quitter, to fulfill your dreams... Verse 3 : 16 lines (2:03){Adam aka Lil P} ya, I try so hard to figure shit out/ Like why these politicians have egos bigger than -clouds-/ The lies consist of more layers than bricks on a house/ Using their technology to trigger a drought/ The shit that they spout off at the mouth is questionable/ But they got a hold on us like a rider -clenched to a bull-/ You're looking for a spot but the bench is too full/ And you find out what was pushed was -really meant to be pulled-/ We're like rats in a maze, most are trapped in a daze/ Better stand up today, No more tracking -our ways-/ Never flat out obey authorities that hold no weight/ Especially those who got -another death toll to break-/ If we just patch up all the holes then the leak is gone/ Just try to understand the topic that I'm -speaking on-/ See, our history is only a fable agreed upon/ See the mysteries if only you're able to see beyond... Verse 4 : lines (2:52){Kronologik} And now I need a wand so I can wish for escape/ From this life full of drugs, gangs, murder & rape/ I'm sick to death of seeing all these fucking coffins christened/ Children punished by god because they never listen/ And now their blood glistens, thrown out by their family/ Cuz they refuse to become members of this damn society/ Can you blame 'em, who'd wanna live in poverty/ Sick to death of hearing quality, not quantity/ Cuz quality will never bring a baby daughter back/ And quantity will never stop a fatal heart attack/ God looks down upon earth, struggling to hide his cries/ And that's left to be seen is four horsemen riding high...
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