Lyrics Feeling the Heat - Reborn tha Rebizzle

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

Yooo I gets ferocious
You better know this
Super Califragilstic Expialidocious
My Lord is where my hope is
I focus on the hopeless
That's why I wrote this
Cause this ain't no hokus pokus
In this city we're getting gritty, and it's a pity
On how we're slaves to iniquity and cats acting shifty
So please don't hate, cause I'm speaking my peace
Seeking release from the hands of this evil beast
Words revealed in my spirit, then transmit through my soul
And lastly executed from my vocals when I'm ripping a show
Just to break the devils hold that's got full control
And it's the anointing rom the Ancient of Days, The God of old
Word is Born I'm on the scene just to build with the youth,
Revealed the Truth
Jesus the Christ the absolute
Who can dispute
Ain't no man can oppose so, keep it on mute
Cause I got the word and I'm a make full proof

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

I'm like Matt Damon
In the realm of hip hop
I be the Rebourne Supremacy infiltrating to the tip top
I know it sounds like a Dre Track
And because I say that
That I'm against the gay raps
They might hate to play that
Cause I expose the impurity that brought obscurity
And made our society into promiscuity
I'm like what is this
How can yar promote such wickedness
You gotta picture this
This generation is on Satan's hit list
So, take away from me the noise of your ring tones
Before I lyrically crush it with the Word of The Great Stones
What's hip hop without lyrics like God without His Word
You can't separate the Two its inevitably absurd
I'm not saying that, God and hip hop is equal
Cause even hip hop must submit to The God of the sheep fold
Cause God made all things and distributed to His people
So, we combine it with the Word to tread down the evil

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

Now it's time for me to preach
Now it's time for me to reach
This generation cause these days is mad deep
Where living in the end times, that's why I warn with rhymes
In God's eyes America must pay for its crime
In forsaking The Most High, that cause most to be blind
We don't have to eat pork, but yet live worse than swine
Now we became Truth suppressors
Seekers of pleasure, fleshly caresser
Also settling for lesser
But God will reward with double measure
It's the return of the dark ages
On how these spark gauges
The media spark hatred
This system cause souls to be incarcerated
The sins of this world is very much overrated
So, I spit for the souls of man
Fish for the souls of man
Bring'em back whole again
No longer being control by sin
Ephesians 6 gives me the right to bear arms
From the devil's harm
So, we sound the alarm by blowing the horn

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap

This is how it goes when we're walking the streets
Spit the truth on the mic while we're sparking the beats
These days are not sweet
Everybody wanna compete, we're feeling the heat
But death is all that ignorance will reap