Текст песни Thelonius King - Blu feat. R.A. the Rugged Man & Tristate
Thelonius
King,
Thelonius
King,
Thelonius
King
They
bring
the
ceremony
to
me
I
kill
that
opener
with
the
opening
speech
Closing
your
sheets
Please,
hoping
I
slip
is
ridiculous,
too
deep
Too
street
for
you
niggas,
I'm
concrete
High
priest
nigga,
chief,
rock
a
beat
to
sleep,
like
a
G
With
the
gold
teeth,
gold
on
my
neck,
gold
on
my
sleeves
On
my
ring
I
got
the
black
spinel
stone
of
the
onyx
Pulitzer
Prize
like
a
king
I
should
change
my
name
to
Nobel
Peace
But
it's
Thelonius
King,
Thelonius
King,
Thelonius
King
In
a
world
of
murderers
and
rapists
And
children
with
exposed
rib
cages
Organ
damage
from
famine,
flies
on
their
faces
Blood
thirsty
baby
killers
and
mental
cases
Gun
toting
cops
born
racists
School
districts
preaching
hatred
Angels
with
black
wings
holding
automatic
guns
like
gatlings
Bodies
blown
to
bits,
bloody
torsos
that
lack
limbs
You
beating
me,
that's
like
a
Ku
Klux
Klan
white
supremacist
Tryna
have
a
Klan
rally,
uptown
Harlem
on
Lenox
Ruining
nations
with
bloody
mutilations
Cult
practitioners,
voodoo
Haitians
Colonizers
shooting,
boozing
and
raping
I'm
bringing
ruckus,
they
licking
rubbers,
hip
hop
is
starting
to
scare
me
It's
a
circus
of
clowns
like
Ringling
Brothers
and
Barnum
and
Bailey
I
hurt
any
pagan,
I
murder
any
mason
I
smack
up
any
herb
that's
perpetrating
More
disturbing
than
D.W.
Griffith's
Birth
of
a
Nation
Media
playing
the
race
card,
avoiding
the
rape
charge
They
robbing
the
graveyard,
these
devils
disgrace
God
Ain't
tryna
create
jobs,
they
leaving
your
bank
robbed
They
feminine,
hate
hard,
I'm
leaving
you
face
scared
Come
on
Gold
kufi,
jewels
droopy,
the
rock's
ruby
From
King
Uchi
to
King
Tut,
the
rope's
dooky
Bow
gracefully
and
face
death,
erase
you
the
hateful
Barbarians
overthrowing
your
stable
Kemetic
wisdom,
they
can't
shatter
the
Sphinx
Move
spirits
through
the
infinite
plains
where
we
exist
Slang
ancient
into
the
triple
stage
of
darkness
Spoils
of
war,
carve
your
sword
to
be
the
sharpest,
shank
shit
Protecting
the
think
tank,
sank
ships
No
papyrus,
I'm
writing
this
one
on
a
blank
disc
The
Nautica
god,
pirate
of
society
Address
my
empire
as
the
Durag
Dynasty
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