Culture Power45 ft. Zoser, Qwazaar, Czar, Hellsent, and ADaD - “Devilish”

[Emcee(s): Zoser, Qwazaar, Czar, Hellsent, and ADaD]

[Producer(s): 5ifth Element]

[Intro: Sample from [?] - “[?]”]

Can you close this door?

That opened with our touch

[Interlude 1: Zoser]

Devilish. Yeah, the devilish. That right. Yo

[Verse 1: Zoser]

Ayyo, my haze sparked sitting in Hayes Park and sipping

Raised smart, so when faith talks, I listen

Braveheart, some missing and some got ‘em

The reason for the gun problem: some squeezing

And some robbing. There goes somebody’s son dropping

The real nigga fought on, but the scared one shot him

These little niggas peel crazy, run up in

Your crib, and they even kill babies and old ladies

Nothing’s for certain. It’s really no, maybe

My friends so shady, and it’s been slow lately

And so I’m to bagging weed, packing kis

Visualizing me inside them rap magazines

In my hat, sagging jeans. It’s hard to sleep ‘cause

All I got is dreams. I walk the streets, seeing

Hella shit. My part of town’s so irrelevant

All the money’s up north, enforced by the devilish

[Verse 2: Qwazaar]

I can see

Them lines like [?] the dream talks, so you

Could see them motherfuckers—they be overflowing buckets

Feel the evil all around us, and now it’s pausing

In the sound, now it’s born from the ground, now it’s fathering

A child, and now it’s found us. If I make it

To the AM, promise you won’t let the Devil take my skin

They’ll never let him find much ‘cause I’ll be anything

And everything except him. I cannot accept

Him, breathe deeper for the fallen as they haul off

All this greed. Mama looking at the body couldn’t recognize

The heat. There’s something hidden in the silence that she keep

Smiling when she speak (Devilish)

[Verse 3: Czar]

My story

Climbs up by the hour, minutes, seconds

Steady elevating the method of madness. Now check it:

Room all covered in red. Now was it me

Or the curtains that did it instead? Losing my grip

While reality slips through my fingertips—she flipped

The script. Hit by that double-whammy quick

Now what kind of situation is this? Staring death

In the mirror, itching to kiss. Paranoia

Making me sick—the consequence: searching the Earth

For the answers to why I exist—they’re full of shit

Population control through religious oppressing

Your vision. Thought I was trapped by the market system

Divine wisdom was my release. Found peace

The immediately, the drama ceased

Opening up the clouds, the Sun has a feast on the weak

My sound track—devilish fiends meeting defeat

[Verse 4: Hellsent]

Watch out

For the death trap. This shit is designed to trip you

The real horned nigga who tell lies is crippled

And spun a web—the Son of Sam is so simple

Increase the crime [?]

But I travel on. The scriptures say this is Babylon

With harlots in our water, this a New World Order

Got you falling back, but I ain’t scared of nobody

Catch me rolling up a sack in a White House lobby

This is politics, business suits, and broken promises

Reptiles, and selfish men who here to conquer this

With briefcase in hand, money on their mind

They carve up the world and feed us swine

Devils got me loading up my 9, waiting for

The war to start, put it in a rhyme. Shine like

A jewel. The mind is a tool [?]

Any devil [?] the guillotines

[Verse 5: ADaD]

Innocent bystanders trapped from clapped hammers

Summon the sirens with screams, the crabs clamor

Streets sullied with the obscene, a foul cancer

You’re dancing in a devilish dream with no answer

Your muzzle made the mercury sing, the air flared up

Them bullets got a body to bring—it won’t spare us

You got to let your testicles swing—fuck a fair one

You’re muddling through miserable means—that’s a no-no

Cowards need power—watch a bitch turn BOLO

Sixteen in a band, standing, chamber got a solo

If you out of pocket, I hope that you can rock it

‘Cause the instrument is impotent if you don’t got the gold though

Get it up to win (Win), put it down to lose (Lose)

If you’re here to live (Live), you better make it move

We all inherit sin (Sin)—yo, who the fuck are you? (You?)

A sheep in iron skin (Skin), a motherfucking fool (Fool)