Jay Z – Lucifer RMX scritto da admin 19 Gennaio 2016 See, See, See I’m from the murder capital where we murder for capital See, See, See Kanyeeze you did it again you a genius nigga So you niggas change your attitude b’for they askin what happened to you [Verse One] Lord forgive him He got them dark forces in him But he also got a righteous cause for sinnin Them a murder me so i gotta murder them first Emergency doctors performin procedures Jesus I ain’t tryin to be facetious But “Vengance is mine” said the Lord You said it better than all Leave niggas on deaths door Breathin off res-por-rators for killin my best boy, HATERS On permanent hiatus as i skate In the Mabach Benz Fly this as i’m late Pumpin “Brown Sugar” by D’Angelo In Los Angeles Like an evangelist I can introduce you to your maker Bring you closer to nature Ashes after they cremate you bastards Hope you been readin your psalms and chapters Payin your tithes being good Catholics I’m commin [Chorus] See, See, See I’m from the murder capital where we murder for capital See, See, See So you niggas change your attitude ‘for they askin what happened to you [Verse Two] Yes This is Holy war I wet cha all with the Holy water Spray from the Hetckler Koch auto Matic all the static shall cease to exist Like a sematical i throw a couple at you Take six Spread love to all of my dead thugs I’ll pour out a little Louie til i head above Yes Sir And when i perish The meek shall inherit the earth Until that time it’s on a poppin Church Like Don Bishop The fifth upon cock either Lift up your soul or give the Holy ghost please I leave ya in somebodys Cathedral And stuntin like Evil Kenevil I’ll let you see where that bright light lead you The more you talk the more you irkin us The more you gonna need memorial services The Black Albums second verse is like Devil’s Pie please save some dessert for us Man i gotta get my soul right I gotta get these Devils out my life These cowards gonna make a nigga ride They won’t be happy til somebody dies Man i gotta get my soul right ‘For i’m locked up for my whole life Evertime it seems it’s all right Somebody want they soul to rise (I’ll chase you off of this Earth) [Verse Three] I got dreams of holdin a Nine milla To Bobs killa Askin him “why?” as my eyes fill up These days i can’t wake up with a dry pillow Gone but not forgotten holmes i still feel ya SO…Curse the day that birthed the bastard Who caused your Church mass Reverse the crash Reverse the blast And reverse the car Reverse the day, and there you are Bob Allah Lord forgive him we all have sinned But Bobs a good dude please let him in And if you feel in my heart that i long for revenge Please blame it on the sun of the mornin Thanks Again