ILL BILL, Jise One - Feed of the Morning lyrics
[ILL BILL, Jise One - Feed of the Morning lyrics]
Bandanas and barrels
Gladiators, cowboys with Rugers
Paranoid shooters
Caucasoid mutants with Uzis
Die in action with the eye patch and eyeglass
Then my assassins ride ratchet without
Sirens and the badges
Read the signs of a savage
Alliance of the tragic
Put cyanide in your sandwich
Cause a riot on your campus
Fist of fury when the crystal
Blurry, catch a pistol, hurry
Fuck quantum physics and theory
We monsters fucking for-really
Dust and ganja and philly’s
With Russian mafia villains
Right into to the Kremlin
Coke'll take you right into the emblem
We the righteous to rebel
Yet when we strike it then we tell them
Drop your swords or we’ll be forced
To leave you lifeless and dismembered
Satanic messages spoken loudly in intros
Automatic weapons is pokin’ out
Of my tinted windows
Jack Daniels with some coke and some lime
My rituals are older than time
It’s spoken in rhyme who’s hungry let’s eat
Break bread pass it down chew
The food then breath
And that’s the feed of the morning
(who’s thirsty)
And that’s the feed of the morning
Talk shit, breathe, and live with conviction
Lancer, dissident
Reminiscing at the friction between
Love and hate the gate oppression
The infestation of injustice
The blind accustoms between
Religion and state
The poisonous cake that we possess
With the desire to overindulge
She’s fine, the mirror's sneaky
Consults the ass and titties
Should be more bulge
The frivolous search for the
Fountain of youth
Constrain the beat of a pulse to a pulp
Pockets choke dream's croak
The question of life’s purpose
Decided by desire they call it peace of mind
Distracted by greed envious deeds
Self sympathy and foolish pride
We plead with God to survive
We're side by side ourselves
To coincide with our old lives
Ride the tide ‘til it concedes
Concede in to all the demons inside
Gladiators, cowboys with Rugers
Paranoid shooters
Caucasoid mutants with Uzis
Die in action with the eye patch and eyeglass
Then my assassins ride ratchet without
Sirens and the badges
Read the signs of a savage
Alliance of the tragic
Put cyanide in your sandwich
Cause a riot on your campus
Fist of fury when the crystal
Blurry, catch a pistol, hurry
Fuck quantum physics and theory
We monsters fucking for-really
Dust and ganja and philly’s
With Russian mafia villains
Right into to the Kremlin
Coke'll take you right into the emblem
We the righteous to rebel
Yet when we strike it then we tell them
Drop your swords or we’ll be forced
To leave you lifeless and dismembered
Satanic messages spoken loudly in intros
Automatic weapons is pokin’ out
Of my tinted windows
Jack Daniels with some coke and some lime
My rituals are older than time
It’s spoken in rhyme who’s hungry let’s eat
Break bread pass it down chew
The food then breath
And that’s the feed of the morning
(who’s thirsty)
And that’s the feed of the morning
Talk shit, breathe, and live with conviction
Lancer, dissident
Reminiscing at the friction between
Love and hate the gate oppression
The infestation of injustice
The blind accustoms between
Religion and state
The poisonous cake that we possess
With the desire to overindulge
She’s fine, the mirror's sneaky
Consults the ass and titties
Should be more bulge
The frivolous search for the
Fountain of youth
Constrain the beat of a pulse to a pulp
Pockets choke dream's croak
The question of life’s purpose
Decided by desire they call it peace of mind
Distracted by greed envious deeds
Self sympathy and foolish pride
We plead with God to survive
We're side by side ourselves
To coincide with our old lives
Ride the tide ‘til it concedes
Concede in to all the demons inside