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letra de the reign of vii - poetic death

[verse 1]

riverside representer/
von poe vii the revelation or the resurrection/
i’m a perfect blend of meteor showers to dissolve you cowards/
gorilla thumbing you lame -ss mothaf-ckas back to the stone age/
road rage perris boulevard right off of bowen/
them was little n-ggas turned rowdy rowdy/
searching for the omen/
n-gga we bet that/
excalibur wielder who buried the stone/
and mastered the 5 pillars of islam/
from the seventh palace of gold (whoa)/
and the block is your best friend until you leaving it/
that’s why i’m not feeling the need/
these brothers spent their whole life in it/
preachers victimized religion/
jesus ain’t a christian (uh)/
b-tch n-gga/
who the f-ck they think they’re playin with?/
it’s that organized threat/
2014 we bring the damage kid/
the general/
i earned the t-tle that i’m walking with/
so what the f-ck have you done?/
who the f-ck have you put on, son?/

[chorus]

watch these rap n-ggas get all up in your pockets
watch these rap n-ggas get all up in your pockets
watch these rap n-ggas get all up in your pockets

(for the vii, for the vii)

and i can do you like the radios do
and i can do you like the radios do
and i can do you like the radios do
but i represent the vii

[verse 2]

spit it for the culture n-gga/
let em hate and you just focus on yourself my n-gga/
sh-t you already proved to them that you’re lyrical/
time to elevate your business god/
and show them what this money do/
i’m just a little kid from p-town/
my momma was a black queen/
and my father was a ghost to me what/
to many skeletons in my closet be getting close to me/
and b-tch made motherf-ckas still refuse to show respect to me/
look, f-ck em/
let em get buried off in the dirt/
and ima always love the underground/
but i deserve a bigger push/
tell rza “where them beats at?”/
and i got em with the kush/
and i’ve been building blocks with r.a./
that’s my big bro from now on/
and from here on til now on/
let icons be icons/
heavenly father all praise dearly departed/
i’m never screaming “rest in peace”/
to mothaf-ckas that i ain’t walked with/
only godz relate my n-gga/
say it with your chest/
welcome to that rebirth/
welcome to the testaments/
judas died in heaven/
galileo broke the settlement/
ruman laced the beat/
[so without a doubt the god is blessing it] (2x)

[chorus}

- poetic death

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