No Love Without Hate

歌詞

[Chorus (x2): Hell Razah] It ain't no love without hate It ain't no peace without war Ain't no madness without the sadness So, tell me, where's the love, peace and happiness? [Prodigal Sunn] 17 days of confusion, jostled in the wounds of evil My lively technicallity wins a race, based on reality See, day and night is still a revolutionary war Corruption, Franklin Av, bullets war thru your staff I'm a side of a nation, risin without frustration I'm caged in the belly of the beast, mind's trapped in prison A daily penitentiary, witness and tragedy Sankes take after the murder rates and heart aches Death stalks, bodies collide with the sidewalk The young are triffel, true and lovin like a psycho Visions of Heaven and Hell seen thru te eyes of 4th Disciple [Hell Razah] My arrival to this planet, I was entitled to be physically stranded Mentally free now, this be the sound, I travel Unravel, you babble, my head is the castle Mind is the King, swords be the words When I swing, attack you, like a guillotine that's trapped you Pass thru the Heavenly atmosphere, where I stare Those who fear the truth interfere with lies Our black nation must rise, worldwide like the 3rd eye I be the law breaker, life or death maker, Haven Razah Traitor, eliminator, wicked disintegrator, lyrical earth quaker Absorb me, shinin light is mandatory I've got knowledge of my self, explanatory Of course we be the Sunz of Man, deeper than quick sand Expand like gases on our masses of our land [Chorus (x2)] [Killah Priest] As the world turns, I starve and burn, the pure child Livin out of now, took a vow, became wise as an owl Sent to guide the crowd, so let me go and run this never-endin marathon from out babylon But in disgrace, I'm movin at a slow pace Gazin at the worldly things like a showcase A trife names, like a dice game, can't roll an ace I stack dice, my first sacrifice was the corrupt life Since birth my old Earth erupted twice Now she's up nights, while I'm downtown in Crown Heights with the clowns that puff pipes, kids scuffed up in fights Amongst thieves like Christ, Killah Priest, the black judite [60 Sec. Assassin] First thought is the shit be whole apocalypse Swordsmanship, the gift, unidentified flyin objects Foggy like mist and trip 6 mounds in 5 sips Radiatin to represent, takin over the world's testaments The revolutionist, brainstorm, evolutionist You've been comin off the punitive wars Time to break laws, break off cubics like rubics Then separate thru Chaka Khan movements with strikes of a buddhist Snatch this life, I save it, produce it Quick swift to lose it, if you don't lose it, you lose it dime Difficult bread, inner serpents, superintendants like juddhists Behold the 60 Sec. talk, a/k/a the Assassinator Hold the vital smoke and that's all [Chorus (x3)]