K-os - Valhalla lyrics

I wonder ooh, Chaka Khan, I'm up loud
Here we go

Ghetto heaven the world is a ghetto
Freedom, oh yeah feel your sorrow

5: 35 and I'm living senseless
Just another homie picking on the defenseless
Don't request yet, nothing really to mention
Looking through the mirror and
I'm making a censure
Woah, Black people in the mornin' breeze
Came around the corner and she
Caused me to freeze up
Ease up, watch how the world could tease us
Skeeze us, but only G-O-D can please, us
Hey, that's where we at and my mama, too
Show me how to roll
Without breaking the rules
Paying my dues, MCs jumpin' out shoes
And socks to get with lyrical fox, don't stop
Woah, Black people dying to shine
Everything is fine when you're
Losing your mind i'm like a black alley cat
Freestyle battle rap
Doesn't get better than that
Is that a gat in the back? Hey

Ghetto heaven the world is a ghetto
Freedom, oh yeah feel your sorrow

Valkyrie's blood runs red through the
Halls of the dead
Oh, the warrior's blood runs red through
The halls of the dead
And the Valkyrie's blood runs red through
The halls of the dead
And the life you've been looking for
In the world that you live
And the life you've been looking for
In the world that you live

In the name, we were all born in a flame
Not the same
But under the moon on the desert plane
We roam home, Cape Coast ghost
I saw with my naked eye, way too close now
I'm just the son of a man on a mission
Who worked with his hands and
Brought him to foreign lands
In the hinterland
Swinging the mic like an axe
With a beer and an atlas
We are layin' down tracks

Ghetto heaven the world is a ghetto
Freedom, oh yeah feel your sorrow