Ion Rap - Common Enemy (lyric video)

text: Ionut Rapaila
instrumental: Wu-Tang Clan
I do not own the rights of the instrumental
hands to the ground, the master brigade sees through the hate fires shot in the air pace faster with bloostains on the stairs, ready for a smear campaign, 4th chamber altered the state of the heavy weight, any bastard would shake to the sound of a rattlesnake, dropping bars now and later digging craters like a freefalling elevator, murdering the guilty and the innocent bystander, don't belive in what you hear cause high praised is the fable, you gotta think fast when shit hits the fan then turns muscle mass, lyrics shot you on the open stage from first blood to the last page from far away to point blank range, the crooked cops and the bad people, every good story has a sequel, the goldfish and the bait, all the crimes of hate, coincidence and fate, the churches and the state, worst crimes yet to elevate, the rich strip you from your take, now time to put some food on your plate all that remains are laws to violate, everyday we bite the bait representing products of hate, all I see is people sharing same hell the same mental break, sharing same cell and hyperventilate, the good deeds behaviour your devil or your saviour, success is measured in haters, I got the poison and the remedy my side is undebateble like kennedy, i ain't fucking around with therapy, fat blunts and hennesey, 1000% hip hop energy organization turn to anarchy the good die young then progress in hierarchy, i learned from the best emcees, wu tang killer beez 2pac stomp on these enemies without feeling a breeze, the only thing killing me is a vietnamese lap dancing on my fucking kness, time to work, streets covered in mud so it's easy for a mudslinger to spread dirt, the hard dies best let me supress out of context, i'm eating these words then let them digest, shit on concrete yes let me pave my way to success, unload stress all over the press, making a mess with my muthafucking smoking text so what's next, i woke up to this, i woke up to diss, piss on the elitist from the east the west, can i rest in peace all I want is money i can't resist desire, we all go toghether like the riot and fire, gunslinger for hire, goldtooths and golddiggers, gold chains and gold figures, armed attacks and the mental seizures, go figure, and all we can do is ridicule the leaders then watch them grow bigger, the truth is bitter