GZA Ft True Master - Columbian Ties скачать видео бесплатно

Chorus: True Master

What goes around, comes around

In his own iniquity he dies, through Columbian ties

Faded back to the essence, still forced to learn a lesson

All debts must be settled, no question

[GZA]

The echo from machine gun rounds simmers

A fallen soldier, his gun hangs on his shoulders, lights get dimmer

Key swinging back and forth on the ignition

The stench is only part of the horrible condition

As he waits for the smoke to clear, all he heard was the blast

From the bomb, that kept ringing in his ear

Along with gun barring troops, fatigues and wearing boots

From far away, whether night or day, you hear 'em shoot

It's a very unforgiven and hostile environment

Where military hardware is the only requirement

A world where the deceased is just a thing of the past

And each and every advance is more costly than the last

A President's madness, responsible for losses

Political forces, land litter with corpses

Like the youth in the street, who gamble and gets scarred

Even the troops in the field, bet it all on one card

Some question they reason for being here

Face an incredible odd and a recession that's so severe

Raised in the shadow of a terrible loss

And the atmosphere, even breathing air can cost

A place where the majority is going for self

With the agenda not far beyond, personal wealth

It's like, either you eat, or you die from hunger

Starving to death, until the coroner calls your number

With no bread to bite or break from off the table

The caskets had exceeded the number of cradles

When it's dark, danger falls across the plateau

Unmasking your deceit, in the streets then sat low

These stomping grounds are known to bring misfortune

Fueled by his obsessions, he murder for portions

And died from of a misreable death, his final undoing

His biggest downfall was from the people he left

[Chorus 2X]

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