City of Flesh - Rael Jones

Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood! Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what My dogs is dogs with official bloodlines I say, "Stop Being Greedy," get a plate, you want mine Why do niggas always force you take it back to the streets? Can I at least go one year without spitting the heat? Motherfuckers think it's sweet until you get your chest messed up Two days later, he's dressed up, let him rest up He ain't going nowhere, no time soon Remember High Noon? Last thing he heard was "Boom"! Can I get some room or do I gots to, make me a path? Break you in half, fake niggas make me laugh Y'all niggas is funny, still talking 'bout money And ain't got none, get the shotgun 'cause you hungry It's about to get ugly when the, lights is out One, two, three, ho that's three strikes you out His knife was out, I think they found it still in his hand He in a bag and I'm over here, killing his man! Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what I no longer see the shadows that once kept me strong And I'm starting to get that same feeling that kept me wrong Can't afford to trust niggas 'cause niggas lust figures Plus niggas is scared to bust niggas, rush niggas Dueling with the heat, and ain't killing nothing but time Fucking with the street, but you ain't feeling nothing but mine Tired of hearing niggas rhyme that don't say shit Fuck is on them niggas minds, why don't they quit? Sucking my dick looking for something new Let your man hold something with your hold something crew You know how niggas do, we don't forget shit If you was there when it's thin, then you there when it's thick No hitchhikers, fuck that, the Ryde was Ruff And every nigga that was wit' us, that died was Ruff A lot of niggas that are wit' us, ain't cried enough So now when niggas come and get us, we fires 'em up Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Motherfuckers, thought that the, X would stop But I got niggas like, "Yo, who's the next to drop?" From his camp, get the stamp, grand champ, it's official Think when you die, how many's gon' miss you? Lean over in your casket and kiss you Send you on your way with a blessing And pray that another learned a lesson Smith & Wesson ended money's life, now money's wife's a widow (Gave it to him full blast?) Nah dog, just a little Beside rap, I don't talk but make plenty of moves I'll murder, ten of you fools before your men and them choose You either, win or you lose, and I, love to win Even if it means I gotta shed blood again Keep the bank account doubling, but don't hate me Really thought that what you said would either, make me or break me? Knowin' it don't take me long to write Matter of fact, I think I'll drop another, song tonight Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood All my niggas get down like what

The black Earth luxurance Is the food of the mind In the alchemical land of nature Is the true tunnel of Seth The thoughts of the Earth Could not underscore Eat the flesh of Gods Become one of them There is a secret network down below Here in the tunnel the flesh of Gods grow Serpentile, all of us And not the fruits of knowledge Eat it and become like us Enter the astral skies Revive the sacramental days of paganism Open the third eye, and enter astral skies Falling down stardust into planet Mars Embryo honoured is in this spores Enter dreamtime, the continuum of space The gate of time Is what you can reach Enter dreamtime, the continuum of space The gate of time Is what you can reach Enter dreamtime, the continuum of space The gate of time Is what you can reach Enter dreamtime, the continuum of space The gate of time Is what you can reach

Avistei Fui lá nas fotos dela Aquela que mais gostei De maneira sincera Eu fui lá, comentei Palavras que se espera Mas na hora inventei E me aproximei Conquistei No meio da conquista Eu até misturei Meu gene com o dela Meio japa, nem sei Minha mãe quando viu ela Disse que acertei Que a mina era de lei Me empolguei Virtua bebê, tonight Virtua bebê, tonight Eu olhei, cliquei E mal esperei De cabeça entrei Depois que me cadastrei Um universo virtual Na era da modernidade Avistei ela no mural Perdida no livro de face Menina do livro de face Perdida no livre de face Menina do livro Vou dizer Era assim 640 Caçolas registrando Fotos e vídeos Que ela ficava postando Com aquela hashtag lá Deus tá no comando Timeline bombando Na selfie Ela fazia uma fotografia Meu fim Na sensualidade da Angelina Jolie Usando curto traje que nem panicat E um áudio pra eu ouvir Tá bom pra você Me afeta o coração Mas amanhã não vou te ver mais não Que nem Chorão do Charlie Brown Eu logo pensei Que essa mina aí é proibida pra mim No way Se eu tô conectado É foto, beijo e recado Se tô desconectado, mano O dela eu nem sei Só lembro do sotaque forte do interior Só se tivesse sorte pra uma noite de amor Só vive na internet E nunca no tete-a-tete Parecia até um set Daquele filme her E seu café da manhã era uma publicação Navegando pelas redes Vendo a situação Sempre em busca d'um wi-fi Com boa conexão Um sorriso a cada toque de notificação Seu coração tem dono E ela nunca o esquece Pior que não é homem É um iphone 6s Um universo virtual Na era da modernidade Avistei ela no mural Perdida no livro de face Menina do livro de face Perdida no livre de face Menina do livro Ela é da geração Que prefere começar pelo Tinder Terminar pelo WhatsApp E reclamar no Facebook É só fake Virtua bebê, tonight Virtua bebê, tonight

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby