JUS ALLAH - Pool Of Blood lyrics

rate me

(feat. GZA)

[Verse 1: Jus ALLah]

I keep blunts of sess in between my jaws

I keep chunks of flesh, underneath my claws

Animal like, raping lady Afro-Dite

I watch people bleed to tease my appetite

Slice your mug, we're hand-and-knife thugs

That's so hardcore we banned from fightclub

Brawl with night crawling blood alcoholics

Y'all only hope is wooden stakes and garlic

Islamic, thinking on a higher logic

Dressed in arab garments on flying carpets

Taking me to hovering starships

With high powered aero nautics

To glide across cosmics

Lost in space, I pause to meditate

My soul's energy cause walls to shake

Niggaz stand clear when my land is spread

Cause my scarecrow's got real Klansmen heads

[Verse 2: GZA/Genius]

I'm from the place where temples could flare, eagles are hurt

A neighbourhood wear from steady went to shirt

A battlefield setting the teams, they move thugly

A group with a bitter dispute that turned ugly

Beef that started back in elementary

Then it move from the block to the penetentiary

The contest of the phonecall was frightning

The spark from the blaze to kill all was lightning

Completely unaware of their surrounding

In a +pool of blood+ responsible for drownings

The un-informed remains a total darkness

The only time you see light is when this metal spark this set

Something greater than their own encounter

Took a small business and they killed the co-founder

Now police probe this youngster's background

Found something in his jeans that was hard to back down

[Verse 3: Jus Allah]

Yo, I release agression

Explode like automic weapon

Going to deep spells of demonic posession

Gave the devil my rhyme book, just to read through

He hid it in a safe that he had swallowed the keys to

Said:"Jus Allah, I have nothing to teach you"

There's no plauge or harm to man more deceitfull

Than a lost breed of evil

Fucking monsterous niggaz

Trade to kill inside their subconcious

Taken what's promised, derived from skies and comets

Acomplish Prophecies from Muhammed

I overpower shit, fuck the hater and the doubter shit

Chop off the top of your skull, drink out of it

Cowardly bitch I hear death in the wind

Notify next of kin, best of friends

You limbs are lobbed off, by Jus Allah's axe

Forced to whack their own severed arms to catch