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The Great Migration Songtext
von Bronze Nazareth

The Great Migration Songtext

(The Great Migration)
Grab off of me, it′s free, nigga)
(Pick it up from your local street corner, nigga)
(By the fuckin' liquor store) (house niggas)
(Yeah, check me, yo, checkmate)

In the jungles, streets hard, flee God, doubt God
Why, God? Mom′s heard me scream, like I've been scorned
The beef so supreme, Lord, vatos got hoes
Playing for my house doughs, another dose of Vicodin

Slicin' in, juttin′ in, like sudden cuttin′ wind
And we got severe strokes, sword tip, pin popes, send folks
To hell, when the doors close, it's hard here, my dear
Kiss your chin, missed again, this is Michigan

AKA Babylon Ceasar Sin, it′s me again
Grabbing at your back door like a raptor
You need me, you actors
Revelations came in, deteriorate men and women
MCs, go home and smoke them leaves


Slice and dice, purée, my forte is swordplay
Chop-off-ya-limbs day, sway off strings of ligaments
This nigga bends, Kevlar limbs, and rock black Timbs
Only wins between punching dungeon walls in basements
Relentless, Killa Bee, sting like flying jellyfish
A king walks around with a pen and a severed wrist

Oh, I want you to know
My life is yours to share
Just as sure as the skies are blue

(I said) Yo, in the streets, jungles deep, run from man, haunted lands
Skeletons, they hauntin' man, you argue fam, we flauntin′ hands
It might just let the pipes bust, in a birth canal, I creep from wells
With secret spells that teach and tell, my speech'll kill, it′s deep as hills

As deep as steel, we dwell on scarred blocks where they scar cops
They don't even come for evening suns, I'm grieving and be needin′ guns
′Cause stocks and bonds are far beyond the poverty lines, we stand for years
Hooded life, crimson rain, singin' in the veil of tears

Trail of beers and vodka, I′m on a different planet
I crack skulls like granite that was blast out a cannon
From standin' on porches, to handin′ off roach clips
I'm so swift, I broke ribs and came back like Joe Gibbs

Blow kids out boxes, box cutters and glock clips
The loudest obnoxious shots just woke me
From my worst nightmare, we thirst for light years
′Cause dark days and rain stays over me, like no one seem


Can't control the scenes, I'm just an actor in the scripts of life
My pen poison is quick to strike, ′cause skin moistness my kryptonite
I skipped the hype, and took the elevator towards heaven′s light

Oh, I want you to know
My life is yours to share
Just as sure as the skies are blue
I said

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