Intro

Ovde se gradove, ovde se gradovi, ovde se gradovi

Verse 1

IIwoke up this morning and the sky was as blue

As the Adriatic by which i slept so peacefully

So serene turned to sirens and in front of our eyes

It all went so easily

Of course the genocide but nevermind

The sun look so pretty today

I pity the day he will no longer see it

I will take that fool off this earth

Body warm heart anemic

Verse 2

Why me lord?

They think Imma die soon

The high moon, stuck in the middle of the sky, June 5th

Eighty-five in the year of the lord, hit the earth like a typhoon

Imma ride soon, get guns, get money, get fly, get political, meaning Imma die soon

Destructively, offspring of my mothers corrupted seed

Verse 3

I looked at her

She cried ice

In her tears

I saw my life

Little baby gone crazy

In the limelight

In a crazy world

But it's alright

Blood in my eyes

Ice in my veins

Written on my heart

I die 'fore i slave

I'm from land of lazar

I'm from the mighty jungle

500 years but God loved us

Verse 4

Dear god we was so poor

From 1 I had to make 4

And if god close the gate, oh well (oh well)

I'm a hustler, I sell fire in hell

Hoop dream awoken

That's a man broken

Dead with yo' eyes open

Look to the sky hoping

He don't feel the cold

He don't have a soul

He in flip flops

Mid winter

Roof my on whip drop

Kids bitter

Verse 5

Listen through the mic through the Avalon

America sit on the throne of Babylon

And come Armageddon

Them swept in the avalanche

Sharper than the tip of the javelin

Through the heart of the beast

Empire unravel, and the tower of babel

Emirates, united arab, crumble, tremble, collapse yes

And almighty Christ who is flawless

Civilize the flawed and the lawless

Verse 6

I'm a genius, papadapolus

My regime is supreme, they'll never topple this

Josephine turned down Coretta

And Fidel read Ernesto's letter

But which one immortalized forever?

The Gemini of course, Che Guevara!

Verse 7

Man move grams in the Sentra

Deep like the canyons in Kenya

Black talons all up in ya

Eat scallions in porto domingo

3 time crime offender

Ill be gone till November

Or maybe December, canary Mercedes kompressor

Still doesn't impress her but can't return a present

Dear my mama, my llamas, rip through their thermal I conquer

Listen and listen well, even if I was in hell

Id still floss egg shells in hell, they showed and thought me well

Verse 8

She a genius, body sicker that a Porsche

I mean this, thicker than the venus of willendorf

I seen this, in limousines headed to the loft

Sipping on Promethazine, I whip it hard, I whip it soft

Snow beach I'm killing it, polo game ridiculous

Indian head, she feeling it

Dig Roksanda Ilinic

Verse 9

Born after Tito

Move yams and kilos

Bust dessert eagles

Then kiss the floors of cathedrals

God please tell my people

Guns shots only thing that illuminate our path to freedom

Cause at the end we just ghosts in the mausoleum