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Just upping skills n hoping to be able to write deeper n iller n develop in character
Been spittin for a while now but still elevating this fuckrie, love to spit to death still, cant be in this shit just wanting that fame and fortune fuck that...i only want the fortune to supply the drugs i take ya get me
Song Info
Genre
Author
Aruzz/ Anno Domini
Rights
Aruzz
Uploaded
February 11, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:22
Story behind the song
Props to Anno Domini on the beat, www.soundclick.com/annodominibeats. I came up with the first four bars and then the layout of the track just came naturally
Lyrics
they came from the sky n attacked without remorse/
four of em each one sittin on top of a horse/
then Death, Pestilence, then its Famine and War/
now famine came n he stood on a field full of corn/
made some great rain n thunder in a lightning storm/
and then the electricity managed to spark it all/
farmers came down and were like wheres it all gone/
but destruction hadnt even started then there was more/
the dudes raw and soon saw some whole grain wheat/
a field full his force makes the whole plane beat/
all grey seen with thousand wings of locust bees/
for a load of treats just like them tigers with beef/
after this was done then he took care of the meat/
and the dairy made sure the livestock had no peace/
worse than a slaughterhouse butchered by a beast/
but some of the cows n sheep he just left alive/
were soon poisoned it seems with his deadly disease/
infected with ease and Famine thinks please let em eat/
nothin wrong with me doing deaths work for him/
as the Devil applauses hes been adorned with six/
sick mutilated severed heads n skulls of horses/
and ill ask ya now does it make you a bit nauseous/
simple fact that the four horsemen are lawless/
and if you just dont know they happen to be more sick/
than AIDS which is that damn Pestilences creation/
and hes all about another form of predation/
divides the ill and healthy with segragation/
feels elation when your sickened with bated breath/
to see if you get visited by his mate instead/
n his name is Death they used to play in pens/
is it clearer he be the illest for ever/
there's no-one better at spreadin the sickness together/
with horny kids in orgies they under pressure/
transmittin STIs in every one of them sluts/
place colds in rain you become under the weather/
he just loved the way that all the slaves were set up/
in the boats cos they were close made to tether/
he blew smallpox germs in the air to breathe in/
leaves em sneezin the whole journey quietly seethin/
n this disease is passed on from breath thats reekin/
got at God by passing on smallpox to the deacon/
but his greatest joy was the bubonic plague/
killed in its millions the glory never fades/
people in same states to soldiers with stricken face/
when Mars calls the battle cry grab ya mace/
n start to raze the oppositions building today/
tomorrow he'll be defeated Gods broken clay/
while War stands firm and proud lovin the blood taste/
controlled generals like alexander the great/
why do you think Hitler was so full of rage/
War whispering in his ear sayin make the Jews pay/
but we've witnessed first hand accounts of his tactics/
George Bush sees the globe to control the whole atlas/
particularly sees the middle east but lacks his/
good senses wants to use a hammer and smash it/
thats some wack shit but whats worse is the crack shift/
the government made blacks into certified addicts/
and War sees only opportunities for him to have it/
gives fresh technological weaponry to masses/
they get fed new ideas and the need for survival/
most formed gangs Wars ranks, others picked up bibles/
liable to full out assault if you lying fool/
them two boys War and Death be the best of friends/
one works his heart out while the other cleans the mess/
cut the soul loose from the final connective thread/
grim reaper i perceived him as a skeleton/
where you go when you die you dont need no wellingtons/
Deaths real you gotta receive the evidence/
if you witness a murder be that intelligent/
to recognise the presence of hell fiend resident/
razor sharp scythe he cuts through time n then/
through to the future he is our past and present/
find him from highest palace to lowest tenements/
particles in every weapon on battle fields/
hes got some magic skills n adds to the bodies killed/
harsh he cuts the souls wire for laughs gives him thrills/
but it made me chilled to the bone how ironic
