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Gutta Music - текст песни



Gutta Music


(feat. Chief Kamachi, Reef the Lost Cauze)




[Intro: Reef the Lost Cauze]


Yeah, ah, it feels so good to be up in here, man


Yeah, JMT, Reef the Lost Cauze, Chief Kamach'


Shit got to change, baby




[Verse 1: Reef the Lost Cauze]


Yo, they put white picket fences on all black houses


Cauze Kilimanjaro, you Brokeback Mountain


Since that "Feast" drop, everybody on Shareef jock


I am what I am, without a deal from Reebok


While y'all was poppin' and lockin', doin' the beatbox


I was in the streets, ock, mean glock tryin' to be 'Pac


Wisdom came in the form of seein' teeth knocked


Great G's shot, tell me when will the beef stop?


I don't think it ever will


That's why I might seem relaxed, dog, but I could never chill


If that shiesty bitch don't kill me, then the cheddar will


You think like a man with no hands, we could never build


I'm from the era where they measured skill


And if you disrespected the mic, then they disrespect your grill


The era was truly gone


But it's 'bout to be resurrected by the Cauze, Kamach' and big Louie Dogs, what?




[Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]


This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it


We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid


Time waits for no man, and such is proven


We keep it fuckin' movin', ain't nothin' to it


This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it


We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid


Time waits for no man, and such is proven


We keep it fuckin' movin', ain't nothin' to it




[Verse 2: Chief Kamachi]


Yo, the forty days of wack MC's blown apart


Replenish the earth, last miracle, Noah's Ark


Rep like I own a art, Chief whole zone is dark


They want my mind and birth time so they can clone the chart


Hallelujah, Hell 'll do ya, Messiah spark


Crown ruler, crush medulla's, we quiet hearts


While my slum street angel play a riot harp


Confusin' but amusin' to a mind that's smart


What you expect when you hear the fresh fire start


Black sage, urban monk


Spiritually, you deserve the trunk


I got pistols with crystals, you pussies never heard the pump


Futuristic AK's make turbans jump


Leave bodies on the side 'til the curb is sunk, Deer Hunter




[Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]


This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it


We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid


Time waits for no man, and such is proven


We keep it fuckin' movin', ain't nothin' to it


This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it


We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid


Time waits for no man, and such is proven


We keep it fuckin' movin', ain't nothin' to it




[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]


With the Jake I'll never cooperate


A fuckin' vial of hate that God forsake


I'll scar your face, Allah you Akbar, God is great


You an animal that speak with the cops


Bleed the block, Vinnie Pazienza, Reef and Kamach'


I'll feast on the crops, leave your body bleedin' from shots


My stone hands leavin' you with unbelievable k Nots


A key to the lock, my spiritual is an anomaly


I got the spirit of Bill Hicks inside of me


Military minded, shoot to kill


With the weaponry of Minister Farooq Khalil


It's Lucifer's will, why Abyssinians fail


But Israeli troops 'll storm the Palestinian jails


It ain't like we never lost before


I just think we should externalize the cost of war


I'm like a sorcerer, Black Tibetan monks


Louie Dogs, my thoughts is pure




[Hook: Reef the Lost Cauze]


This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it


We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid


Time waits for no man, and such is proven


We keep it fuckin' movin', ain't nothin' to it


This is Gutta Music, pull out your gun, start buckin' to it


We just dumbin' it out, but ain't nothin' stupid


Time waits for no man, and such is proven


We keep it fuckin' movin', ain't nothin' to it



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