Satanic Lyrics - Busta Rhymes — Covers de Chansons

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[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
Hope you can hear me loud and clear while I give you this talk (This talk)
I hope I leave enough fuel for all the minds I will spark (Will spark)
And while I come to share with you the realest words from my heart (My heart)
I hope you’re ready for this truth ’cause it’s ’bout to get dark (Get dark)
Yo (Yo)
Yo (Yo)
Yo (Yo)
They say the world ’bout to end, right? (End right)
Well, let me get this shit off before it do (Before it do)

[Verse: Busta Rhymes]
Look, I had to compile this shit in a song
It’s so intriguing, all this fuckin’ satanic shit goin’ on
Playin’ with symbols and signs, devil worshippin’
People talk like thеy prayin’ to Lucifer, but what happened to “Jеsus Walks”?
Yeah, we have demented thoughts, then you conversate with your savior
Askin’ for forgiveness while displayin’ blasphemous behavior
At first, we seen it subtle, now niggas display it major
And goin’ out they way like they doin’ Satan a favor
And gamble with they life like rattlin’ dice in a shaker
Another life forsaken, turnin’ your back on your maker
I’m only tryna cater to the facts and shit
I’m seein’ a lot of questionable shit, like the fuck these niggas believe in?
But now, we don’t figure the same, your music is lifeless
And your visuals lookin’ like rituals and sacrifices
Makin’ deals with the Devil in exchange to be the nicest
You dead like your flesh was eaten by maggots and lices
We’ve all witnessed the change, now nobody wanna be righteous
The days we live is dark and unquestionably a crisis
The Devil tried to plant the fear from when we was in diapers
And some grew up possessed, staring in the Eye of Osiris
Now I know you see this shit while you sit and wonder what happened
It’s strange how niggas brandish devil worship like a fashion
The signs of the times, clouds from the heavens open
Where birds fall from the sky and fish die in the ocean
Now who you think you foolin’? We seein’ the way you’re movin’
I hope you take the time to start thinkin’ ’bout what you’re doin’
You’re playin’ with a match that can grow into an inferno
Undescribable, the burn when the fire’s feelin’ eternal
I hope you document this and write it down in your journal
And read it back to yourself while overcomin’ your hurdles
Now trust me and be careful of who you let in your circle
‘Cause the Devil fucks a life and will breed the pussy that’s fertile
I know it’s gettin’ cold and you’re fightin’ the war internal
Body decayin’, turnin’ all grey and blue, even purple
You portray a lotta shit with no rehearsal
But in life, we don’t rehearse, what you do can come back and hurt you
And until then, watch how the Devil will work through
Look at what you’ve become and what the Devil gave birth to
And when it hits the fan, you’ll be wonderin’ where your folks went
Your niggas’ll disappear when the science gets kinda potent
I’m just buildin’, I ain’t mean to give an earful
Just carryin’ out my duty, everybody just be careful (Be careful)

[Outro: Chris Rock]
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhymes
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhymes
You hear me, niggas?
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhymes
Do you understand?
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhyme—
Retire, motherfuckers!
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhyme—
God MC!
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhyme—
Baddest of all time!
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhyme—
Brooklyn, nigga!
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhymes
Go to school!
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhymes
You know ya can’t
You niggas can’t fuck with the god Busta Rhymes
Oh, Extinction Level Event 2, bitch

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