Cilvaringz

Cilvaringz - Deaf, Dumb & Blind lyrics

rate me

(feat. Roger Peterson)

[Chorus: Roger Peterson]

The sword in life, glory and faded

People confused, buried and hated

Our god was told, you will find him

Late in the board, only to fight it

[Cilvaringz:]

You see like Spliff be to Busta, Jungle be to Nas

Beretta be to RZA, I'm to God

I go nutty for his word to be told, to uphold

His value above, God's feelings in gold

Despite of what you got, done fucked the soul

Your soul will be judged at the end of your road

So, since I was a child at a concious age

I, spoke his name in vain when enraged, trying to

Gain knowledge, and laid to prophets

But it was fake and displayed designers

So I conceited to Allah to fight Satan

Teach pagans, and diversify Arabians

In the eyes of those victims to the media

Given an image of a threat, made it easier

For them to slay us in the eyes of the weak

And justify the war, with the lies they speak, come on

[Chorus]

[Cilvaringz:]

So help us sincerely, our mothers, our fathers

Strengthen our sisters, our cousins, our brothers

Paradise for martyrs, I pray for the truth

And for immunity, for our community

Cuz Bush is out to rule me and fool me

Offer me his freedom, so he can go free and rob my rubies

Surrounds me with groupies, and jubilees

But they will never read, they only read in movies

I write the eulogy for death, has erased us

And left us faceless, and death carried faithless

They'd rather live, fearing death, well embrace us

And die fighting, the rest of these pagans

[Hook: Roger Peterson]

When we rise up, our sword in our clutch, and fighting injustice

And never seak the pleasures that come far

Death to souls of our brothers

[Chorus]

[Cilvaringz:]

See my circumference consist of the righteous and God abundance

Qu'ran readers and devoted Muslims

Who pray five times a day, announce the faith

And denounce what the Nation says on fridays

That's why son, I never preach in lessons

Pay homage to your words in my least of efforts

And for Allah, I seak repentance

That's for myself and 85 percenters

Cuz yo, his name is but entitled to these so called wisemen

Who try to come across civilized then

Supreme to the so called 85's, when

When will you realize man is man

Not Allah, stop saying that the black man is God

For sir, you have traded far, quote the Qu'ran

Awaiting assassination, thought I'm not, we must kill

Saying the same shit

[Chorus]

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