The Great Migration - Zombie Western

[07:19.0](Intro: Bronze Nazareth)
[07:19.0]The Great Migration... grab on, it's free, nigga
[07:19.0]Pick it up from your local street corner, nigga
[07:19.0]By the fucking liquor store
[07:19.0]Yeah... check me, yo.. check mate
[07:19.0](Bronze Nazareth)
[07:19.0]In the jungles, streets hard, flee God, doubt God
[07:19.0]Why God? Moms heard me scream, like I've been scorned
[07:19.0]The beef so supreme, Lord, vatos got hoes
[07:19.0]Playing for my house doughs, another dose of some vicadine
[07:19.0]Slicing in, jutting in, like sudden cutting wind
[07:19.0]And we got severe strokes, sword tip, pin popes, send folks
[07:19.0]To hell, when the doors close, it's hard here, my dear
[07:19.0]Kiss your chin, missed again, this is Michigan
[07:19.0]AKA Babylon Ceasar Sin, it's me again
[07:19.0]Grabbing at your back door like a raptor, you need me, you actors
[07:19.0]Revelations, came in, deteurate men and women
[07:19.0]MC's.... go home and smoke them leaves
[07:19.0]Slice and dice, pure rate, my forte is swordplay
[07:19.0]Chop-off-ya-limbs day, sway off strings of ligaments
[07:19.0]This nigga bends, Kevlaar lives, and rock, black Timbs
[07:19.0]Only wins, between punching, dungeon walls, and basements
[07:19.0]Relentless, Killa Bee, sting like flying jellyfish
[07:19.0]A king walks around, with a pen and a severed wrist
[07:19.0](Chorus: sample)
[07:19.0]Oh... I want you to know
[07:19.0]My life is yours to share
[07:19.0]Just assured, as the skies are blue
[07:19.0]I said..
[07:19.0](Bronze Nazareth)
[07:19.0]Yo, in the streets, jungles deep, run from man, haunted lands
[07:19.0]Skeletons, they haunting man, you argue fam, we flaunting hands
[07:19.0]It might just, let the pipes bust, in a birth canal, I creep from wells
[07:19.0]With secret spells, that teach and tell, my speech'll kill, as deep as hills
[07:19.0]As deep as steel, we dwell on scarred blocks, where they scar cops
[07:19.0]They don't even come, for evening suns, I'm grieving, and be needing guns
[07:19.0]Cause stocks and bonds are far beyond, the poverty lines, we stand for years
[07:19.0]Hooded life, crimson rain, singing in the veil of tears
[07:19.0]Trail of beers and vodka, I'm on a, different planet
[07:19.0]I crack skulls like granite, that was blast out of cannon
[07:19.0]From standing on porches, to handing off roach clips
[07:19.0]I'm so swift, I broke ribs, and came back like Joe Gibbs
[07:19.0]Blow kids out boxes, box cutters and glock clips
[07:19.0]The loudest, obnoxious, shots, just woke me
[07:19.0]From my worst, nightmare, we thirst for light years
[07:19.0]Cause dark days and brain stays, over me, like no one seem
[07:19.0]Can't control the scenes, I'm just an actor in the scripts of life
[07:19.0]My pen poison is quick to strike, cause skin moistness, my kryptonite
[07:19.0]I skipped a hype, and took the elevator, toward heaven's light