River Blood (Steen and Generico Story Theme) (исполнитель: Nature Of The Beast)
[Hook] The poet's voice lingers on His words hang in the air The ground you walk upon Might as well, Not be there Might as well, Not be there If I take you through my dreams Ive been through the darkest morning If I take you through my dreams Ive been through the darkest morning [1st Verse] Yeah, let the carnivores in Dead sons like a corpse in the morning We rippin doors off they hinges We bringing war to the minions (lets goooooo) We moving forward with a vengeance I told you man Our scores endless We climbing out from the buildings Cause prophecy lies in the eyes of the children (now) Lend me your ears Cause the [bad word] that we write could bring grown men to tears Its, So sick its ridiculous This fool right here strikes fear like a militant (who) Give me a mic and im killin it In any light keep it hype, height limitless Concrete pilgrimage, the center of the night This our life what we write Its only right that your feeling it. (what X2) Yeah (X5) You know (X4) (How) [bad word] (X2) [2nd Verse] Yeah, let the predators in Crack the sediment, We back and smashin your rhetoric In half, Cause [bad word] with the heaven sent Smackin mc’s till they’re dumber than the president, (who) So if you can stomach the medicine Ill spit a stampede to leave [bad word] over by elephants, (who) Cause all I see is unintelligence I feast on the weak and floss my teeth with they skeletons (what) We keep it hotter than the desert Drain the fluid out your heart when we rockin to the records We taken every square on the checker board Live from the block and then back to the liquor store And then back to the forest Stun you with a verse then attack with a [bad word] We closen every chapter before us If you rap then you probly over shadowed by these warriors. (Yeah) You know,Yeah, You know it How, [bad word] [bad word] [Hook] If I take you through my dreams Ive been through the darkest morning If I take you through my dreams Ive been through the darkest morning The poet's voice lingers on His words hang in the air The ground you walk upon Might as well not be there Might as well not be there The poet's voice lingers on His words hang in the air The ground you walk upon Might as well not be there Might as well not be there