Esham: The Rev.
Tekst piosenki
Brak wideo
Tekst piosenki
Esham: The Rev.
I'm not taking enough medicine,
I know I'm sick in the mother f**king head
These niggers think I'm nice,
You don't know me very well do you?
Check this shit out
As I take a dose of this medicine
Now watch me sin
Take a sniff of this boy, I'm the real McCoy
Real nutty, just like Almond Joy
Screamin' I want that nigger dead and when you dead I'ma enjoy
Haunting and taunting the microphone
Reconstruct your brain and f**k up your chromosomes
On my own since a toddler
45 bullets swallower
Footprints burn in the sand
Cause all my shit be kickin'
Just like Japan, chop off your hands
Ya fall off you're done
Who's number one with the bloody bullets
From the gun, that shot the rapper down
No more will he see the sun
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, while the revolution, has begun
And it will not be televised, bitch ass nigga
666, bloody mic in my hand
Rolex ain't worth no f**king 30 grand
Half y'all niggas can't stand on your own two feet
You ain't nothin' but a worm who needs to be 6 feet deep
Water
When I'm in Cleveland I be in the projects I be smokin' wet
Seein' all types of shit things that my mind won't never forget
And I am, sacrilegious
And still block indigious
My voodoo's just as true as Andy Palmer
But I warned ya
The day will come when niggas will fill this prophecy
And if they ever do you might go crazy from what you see
Make you wanna be blind
Some say I see too much
But I see straight through your mind
You brain's so close I can touch it
And the revolution, will not be televised for your punk ass
You don't even know, you're stupid
I shot a hole in my television set
On the presidents announcement
Cause little do he know,
Aliens is plottin' on the government
But the suicidal sick,
Mother f**ker still livin'
Murder ride driven
The dead has arisen
The neighborhood's the prisons,
Is anybody listenin'?
Or is niggas just blowin' bubbles sittin' around whistlin'?
Hello, bitch, is anybody in there?
And women don't know they can change this shit
But they so busy tryin' to shake their tits
Money, in god we trust, lust and bustful
But still don't trust no force
Beware of the pale white force
Knock your punk ass off course
Of course, the revolution will not be televised
For no punk ass nigga
Yo, yo I said,
The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
It will not be televised
I know I'm sick in the mother f**king head
These niggers think I'm nice,
You don't know me very well do you?
Check this shit out
As I take a dose of this medicine
Now watch me sin
Take a sniff of this boy, I'm the real McCoy
Real nutty, just like Almond Joy
Screamin' I want that nigger dead and when you dead I'ma enjoy
Haunting and taunting the microphone
Reconstruct your brain and f**k up your chromosomes
On my own since a toddler
45 bullets swallower
Footprints burn in the sand
Cause all my shit be kickin'
Just like Japan, chop off your hands
Ya fall off you're done
Who's number one with the bloody bullets
From the gun, that shot the rapper down
No more will he see the sun
The U-N-H-O-L-Y, while the revolution, has begun
And it will not be televised, bitch ass nigga
666, bloody mic in my hand
Rolex ain't worth no f**king 30 grand
Half y'all niggas can't stand on your own two feet
You ain't nothin' but a worm who needs to be 6 feet deep
Water
When I'm in Cleveland I be in the projects I be smokin' wet
Seein' all types of shit things that my mind won't never forget
And I am, sacrilegious
And still block indigious
My voodoo's just as true as Andy Palmer
But I warned ya
The day will come when niggas will fill this prophecy
And if they ever do you might go crazy from what you see
Make you wanna be blind
Some say I see too much
But I see straight through your mind
You brain's so close I can touch it
And the revolution, will not be televised for your punk ass
You don't even know, you're stupid
I shot a hole in my television set
On the presidents announcement
Cause little do he know,
Aliens is plottin' on the government
But the suicidal sick,
Mother f**ker still livin'
Murder ride driven
The dead has arisen
The neighborhood's the prisons,
Is anybody listenin'?
Or is niggas just blowin' bubbles sittin' around whistlin'?
Hello, bitch, is anybody in there?
And women don't know they can change this shit
But they so busy tryin' to shake their tits
Money, in god we trust, lust and bustful
But still don't trust no force
Beware of the pale white force
Knock your punk ass off course
Of course, the revolution will not be televised
For no punk ass nigga
Yo, yo I said,
The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
It will not be televised
Tłumaczenie piosenki
Esham: The Rev.
Nie ma jeszcze tłumaczenia dla tego utworu
Bądź pierwszy i dodaj swoje tłumaczenie
Reklama
Reklama
Inne teksty wykonawcy
Esham: The Rev.
-
Turbulence
- Esham
-
1987
- Esham
-
7 Mile Rd.
- Esham
-
Amen Another Sin
- Esham
-
Old Wicketshit!!! (Remix)
- Esham
Skomentuj tekst
Esham: The Rev.
Pisz jako Gość
4000 znaków do wpisania
Twój komentarz może być pierwszy
Reklama
Reklama
Polecane na dziś
Teksty piosenek
-
Latawce
Sylwia Grzeszczak
„Nic mnie dziś nie wzrusza, Wszędzie burza, kapią łzy Bawię się w kałuży, Jestem duża tak jak Ty, Zapomniałeś jak się lata, jak się spełnia sny Tego pamiętnego lata, zdobyliśmy niebo Właśnie w n”
-
Wynalazek Filipa Golarza - feat. sanah
Sobel
„Tak niewiele sam o sobie wiem Tyle jeszcze nieznajomych dróg Niech Twoje oczy poprowadzą mnie, powiedz, gdzie Moje serce wciąż nie potrafi bić I choć chyba czuję coś, to nie wiem Czy tu jestem ki”
-
Ostatni dzień
Dominik Dudek (Redford)
„Dominik Dudek prezentuje piosenkę "Ostatni dzień". Halo, słyszałaś, że podobno dzisiaj spadnie na nas niebo nie zmienię tego, więc dlatego jestem w drodze, czekaj tam jeśli to prawda też się boj”
-
Daddy
Klaudia Zielińska
„W głowie mej tylko daddy, ale nie powiem mommy O tym jak się mną bawi, tańczymy pijani, mam obsession W głowie mej tylko daddy, ale nie powiem mommy O tym jak się mną bawi tańczymy pijani mam obs”
-
Futurama 3
Quebonafide
„Aha, właśnie tak człowieku Jem kanapkę z panadolem na śniadanie Drogie panie mówią do mnie Drogi Panie Z mojej drogi można robić tutoriale Jak się robi tutoriale? Muszę pogadać z Draganem Czy w”
Reklama
Ostatnio wyszukiwane
Teksty piosenek
Wybrane
Teksty piosenek
-
Bolt
- Kaz Bałagane
-
Koreańskie seriale
- Natalia Grosiak
-
Demi Glace (feat. Sztywny Misza)
- Kaz Bałagane
-
Maszyny Hazardowe
- Kaz Bałagane
-
Little Window
- FINNEAS
-
Mój Blok
- Kaz Bałagane
-
Jestem sam (prod. Phono CoZaBit)
- Intruz
-
Pozytywny mit
- 1989 Musical
-
To Love Somebody (feat. Joaquin Phoenix)
- Lady GaGa
-
Aromat Lawender (feat. OG Olgierd)
- Kaz Bałagane
Reklama
Tekst piosenki The Rev. - Esham, tłumaczenie oraz teledysk. Poznaj słowa utworu The Rev. - Esham. Znajdź teledyski, teksty i tłumaczenia innych piosenek - Esham.
Komentarze: 0