Текст песни The Gods - Barras

I'm going in heavy

Egypt was the birth place of all life
A paradise worthy of the Gods who created it
So the Gods decided to live there along side their lesser creation
And they could transform at will into all manner of frightening beasts

Yo, we can never clash but you're really not ready
My paper-chase is hard, I'm going in heavy

Few know the whole story
From what I recall, it goes something like this

Yo, we can never clash but you're really not ready
My paper-chase is hard, I'm going in heavy

Yo, we can never clash but you're really not ready
My paper-chase is hard, I'm going in heavy