RZA - Ode to Django (The D Is Silent) lyrics

"Mr wilson!"
"Good morning innkeeper! Two beers
For two weary travelers" "I love you Django"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, what the
Hell you think you doing, boy?"
"I love you Django"
"Get that nigga out of here!"
"Where life has little value
Prepare the death" "I love you Django"
"Another day, another death"
"I love you Django" "Another dollar"

He who go through snow, rain, mountain or ice
Nothing can block ya, this path of vengeance
There's no repenting, he came to deliver
Out the death sentence, on enemies
Blood stains on the cotton field
By the cotton mill
Cold steel keep the body hot
They rot in hell
36 lashes on his back, left gashes
Every crack of the whip
He got mental flashes
They interrupt his baby making
And his lady's taken to a far off place
More north and more forsaken
Lord help these fools, they be dead man
Bout to put a third hole
In their Klan headbands
The good Dr schultz check
Their dental records
The slug make his whole mug disconnected
They learn to shoot, doing the dead man tango
He's wild like a wild durango
But the D is silent, Django

"Django, I think you should
Make a last request"
"I'm going to find you anyway I can"
"They praying to kill, I don't mind"
"It's a smart thing to do when you
Know that death is coming for you"
"How come you haven't got your
Burial suit with you?"
"We'll have to leave you to the vultures"

He get Cash Rule to blast you
Tie you up, have you hung from his lasso
And drag you through the valley
Of death like ruined cattle the D is silent
Hear the noise from his barrel
Learned to shoot and do the dead man tango
Wild like a durango, but the D is silent
Django
Tie you up, have you hung from the lasso
Give him a gun
And he gets paid just to blast you
Drag you through the valley of death
Like ruined cattle the D is silent
Hear the noise from the barrel
And whistle of the song, like a fucking carol
In the eyes of the sparrow
Every father would love to overthrow a tyrant
It's a simple science
Jack overthrows the giant
Neither snow, rain
Mountain or ice can block
My path of vengeance there's no repenting
I'm giving you the death sentence
Blood stains on the cotton field
In the cotton mill
Cold steel heat your body up
May you rot in hell
36 lashes, on my back, left gashes
For every crack of the whip
I felt mental flashes
Interrupt my baby making
Have my ladies taken
To a place far up north and more forsaken
Lord, help this fool he's a dead man
Bout to put another hole in his Klan headband
The good Dr schultz check the dental records
The slug'll make his whole mug disconnected
I learnt to shoot the dead man with a tango

"yeah, his name is Django"
"I love you Django"
"Django, I think you should
Make a last request" "I love you Django"
"I'll be glad to oblige you, anyway I can"
"You can start praying if you like
I don't mind"
"It's a smart thing to do when you
Know that death is coming for you"
"I love you Django"
"How come you haven't got your
Burial suit with ya"
"We'll have you leave you to the vultures"
"I love you Django"
"Where life has little value
Prepare the death" "I love you Django"