Hell Razah - Under The Vatican lyrics

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<i>[Hell Razah:]</i>

It ain't all hood when niggas laid up in that Oakwood

When dope stopped selling, we was hoping that coke would

We voted for the Reagan's not thinking he Satan

In a suit with a toupee, a smile and a facelift

It's just law, we don't fuck with it, formers violate

Hope your pops got you life insurance

Next year, got to close me a Nike endorsement

You ain't hot, matter fact you got a wack performance

They betrayed me for taxes like Judas, Brutus and Cassius

You wanna walk through the future with your head on backwards

Nine stages of Hell when you enter the realm

Overwhelmed by anxiety watch the prophecy

I'm an odyssey to niggas who think they're hot as me

This is Razah's inferno, rest could be internal

And you could put that in your diaries and journals

<i>[Hook: Hell Razah]</i>

It's Razah, ya'll not fucking with Razah

It's Razah, ya'll not fucking with Razah

It's Razah, ya'll not fucking with Razah

It's Razah, ya'll not fucking with Razah

<i>[Killah Priest:]</i>

When I spit, it's hieroglyphs on the CD disc

Papyrus this so silence missed that God's pierced wrist

It's like King Tut once my ink touch

Studios clouded 'cause cats around me smoke that green stuff

Plus I got y'all magnetised all in my flow

In the sea, watch the captain while you fall in the road

The poet of the projects, the conqueror of the streets

The apostle show you gangster paradise when I speak

I sleep, my mouth still moving, I'm talking to angels

Spirit fly, embraced by God and I sit with them saints too

I paint jewels, fuck writing rhymes

I take the pen and swipe across

So y'all see apostles and niggas on sidewalks

'Til y'all see bodies down, all lined in white chalk

I spit 'The Offering', the gift coming soon

These ties I bought you, they guide you to my world so walk through