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lirik lagu god bless – raggadeath

ha ha
once again
tallis, the mystics, comin’ at ya
raggadeath… i got something for ya!

[chorus]
god bless 2pac
rest his soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god rest them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can’t listen to my baby

god bless subroc
rest his soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god rest them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can’t hear my baby

[verse 1]
eh, yo
everything is crazy in these sick old days and times
lazy kids be doin’ crimes to earn their nickles and their dimes
mcs, they cannot rap if they don’t stick those in their rhymes
speak to buddah till they blind and wonder why they’re missing signs
now isn’t it ironic like alanis the way that we d*mn this
with the wackness did we plan this? hip*hop has no fans left
’cause everybody on the planet and their mama wanna rap now
so i’ma bring the trauma to the legions of the wack. now listen
what is hip*hop if it ain’t revolution?
what is hip*hop if there ain’t evolution?
what is hip*hop that ain’t part of the solution?
it’s part of the problem, plus it’s air pollution
[chorus]
so god bless easy
rest his soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god rest them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can’t listen to my baby

god bless cowboy
rest his soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god rest them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can’t hear my baby

[verse 2]
a picture’s worth a thousand words but i’m paintin’ murals
all this east coast is the most no
the west is the best mess
is stressin’ me out plus it’s gettin’ on my neurals
question, what would hip*hop be without 2nd person plurals?
a lot less populated, a lot less complicated
mcs act like their thought process is constipated
so the concept and content of their rhyme’s regurgitated
i heard it, hated it
i’m sick of tales of thugs peelin’ slugs that murdered players
i’m sick of them tales of teams that prevailed and their schemes
to obtain all their dreams and live way beyond their means
it’s a disgrace the way they rape hip*hop
and disrespect my queen
word. know what i mean?
[chorus]
so god bless scott la rock
rest his soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god rest them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can’t hear my baby

god bless trouble
rest her soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god rest them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can’t hear my baby

[verse 3]
what’s goin’ on? the question remains unanswered
plagued by a cancer, hip*hop becomes malignant
indignant rappers that should have been dancers display their ignorance
gun clappers wanna rap in front like they’re gun clappers
coastal beefs are sicker than mad cow disease
mcs from the east visit the west and get deceased
then vice versa. stop the murder, increase the peace
love to my peeps in the west and in the east

[chorus]
so god bless 2pac
rest his soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god bless them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can listen to my baby
god bless subroc
rest his soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god rest them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can’t hear my baby

god bless cowboy
rest his soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god rest them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can’t hear my baby

god bless scott la rock
rest his soul
god bless hip*hop
protect the flow
god rest them wack mcs that stress my soul
and make it so i can’t hear my baby

- raggadeath

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