| Song | On Earth As It Is... |
| Artist | Ras Kass |
| Album | Soul On Ice (Explicit) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Austin | |
| Hallelujah when i do ya | |
| Verse one: | |
| Shit, i ain't never seen an angel, virgin bitches with halos | |
| But my secular metaphysical theology is fatal | |
| Because me with a mic cable is a religious experience in itself | |
| I got a message from god | |
| He said, "don't even try to **** with me," suckered reluctantly | |
| Carried the cross and uppercuts and at that, i'm hazardous | |
| I speak to the heads and raise the dead like lazarus | |
| Led the ****ing lambs to the slaughter, and walked on water | |
| When it's frozen, in the ground influence and i'm on point | |
| Like the unicorn and you need a form, to bring rains | |
| To desert storm for 40 days and 39 nights | |
| So my cerebral flows flood the earth with a, megahertz | |
| And the first shall be last and the last shall be first | |
| Reciting a biblical verse before i make your melon burst | |
| Like that nigga jules from pulp fiction | |
| My salvation is salivation, and diction crucifixion | |
| It's a blessing just to live another day they say | |
| Because the lord giveth, and the lord taketh away | |
| So my niggaz pray five times a day and still | |
| Carry a trey-five-seven (on earth, as it is in heaven) | |
| Chorus: | |
| (on the planet) earth, it was my place of birth | |
| Born to be the sole controller, of the universe | |
| Drinking with the lord and shoot dice with christ | |
| Hitting seven, on earth, as it is in heaven | |
| Verse two: | |
| Feeling like a cock, cause i be talking to a burning bush | |
| But i'm not knowing till i fornicated with the hoe and | |
| Caught the claps so, my first communion consists of | |
| Bread and wine and dioxycill in one-hundred milligram capsules | |
| Let the commandments begin again | |
| Cause just like moses on mount sinai, i broke all ten | |
| For the believing, in the evening, when i covet my neighbors wife | |
| I do dirt and get works to reap life, victimize | |
| And give us this day to make our daily bread | |
| Cause if i'm broke i'm serving cavvy in bethlehem | |
| Or selling my soul to satan, six figure record deal | |
| Protection's my religious denomination, b.c. | |
| I be the coming like when mary's water broke | |
| So let there be light, so niggaz can see i rock mics religiously | |
| Those who believe ye shall receive | |
| But non-believers, you niggaz doubt my existence like agnostics | |
| The hostile gospel, i apostle, with epistles from speaking in tongues, | |
| But god sewed up and gave his only begotten son | |
| To set it on niggaz, blowing backwards bastards to kingdom come | |
| And knowing the judas in my crew | |
| So do unto others before they do unto you | |
| Like rastas heads be dreadin | |
| Phoenetic armageddeon (on earth, as it is in heaven) | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: | |
| I hit the planet like a plague | |
| The book of revelations red dragon with ten horns and seven heads | |
| And seven crowns skills concealed until the seventh seal revealed | |
| To fulfill prophecy | |
| From d.c. to ac/dc radio receivers | |
| The messiah comes back igniting the fever in the rap world game | |
| (the hit after) the three headed raptor, is after | |
| You hear the hemisfear trinity raps rap to you babylon fires | |
| Cause thou shalt not worship for sire | |
| Just like david guillotined philistines even god is homicidal | |
| ****ing these kids like catholic priests after mass | |
| Pubic hair of lamb's wool, and feet of burned brass | |
| That i can put up in your platinum ass son | |
| Instead i arrive the golden child, every knee shall bow | |
| When the divine styler is speaking in parables | |
| Like old baptist churches i'm getting old bitches hysterical | |
| Hallelujah! praise be to mamadullah, i blew god and not | |
| Another nigga hotter, believe that meshach | |
| The hip-hop martyr who sacrificed and gave my life | |
| But got 4pac, so i'm livin the thug life in the afterlife | |
| Then i be walking through the pearly gates | |
| With an infared scope ten millimeter heater | |
| Cuz if my name ain't in the book of life i'm snuffing st. peter | |
| Drinking the blood of jesus christ and pissing holy water | |
| No question who can come cleaner | |
| M-d-c plus m-i-c equals holy b-i-b-l-e to me | |
| Matrimony is getting head but i refuse to break bread | |
| With jezebels, my management already gets twenty percent | |
| So **** tieing, go to hell | |
| I'd rather continue backsliding | |
| You're not from the tribe of judah, so why you lying? | |
| Come watch the zion, i'm signifying | |
| The next shit to wreck shit and see the exodus | |
| Chorus |
| zuo qu : Austin | |
| Hallelujah when i do ya | |
| Verse one: | |
| Shit, i ain' t never seen an angel, virgin bitches with halos | |
| But my secular metaphysical theology is fatal | |
| Because me with a mic cable is a religious experience in itself | |
| I got a message from god | |
| He said, " don' t even try to with me," suckered reluctantly | |
| Carried the cross and uppercuts and at that, i' m hazardous | |
| I speak to the heads and raise the dead like lazarus | |
| Led the ing lambs to the slaughter, and walked on water | |
| When it' s frozen, in the ground influence and i' m on point | |
| Like the unicorn and you need a form, to bring rains | |
| To desert storm for 40 days and 39 nights | |
| So my cerebral flows flood the earth with a, megahertz | |
| And the first shall be last and the last shall be first | |
| Reciting a biblical verse before i make your melon burst | |
| Like that nigga jules from pulp fiction | |
| My salvation is salivation, and diction crucifixion | |
| It' s a blessing just to live another day they say | |
| Because the lord giveth, and the lord taketh away | |
| So my niggaz pray five times a day and still | |
| Carry a treyfiveseven on earth, as it is in heaven | |
| Chorus: | |
| on the planet earth, it was my place of birth | |
| Born to be the sole controller, of the universe | |
| Drinking with the lord and shoot dice with christ | |
| Hitting seven, on earth, as it is in heaven | |
| Verse two: | |
| Feeling like a cock, cause i be talking to a burning bush | |
| But i' m not knowing till i fornicated with the hoe and | |
| Caught the claps so, my first communion consists of | |
| Bread and wine and dioxycill in onehundred milligram capsules | |
| Let the commandments begin again | |
| Cause just like moses on mount sinai, i broke all ten | |
| For the believing, in the evening, when i covet my neighbors wife | |
| I do dirt and get works to reap life, victimize | |
| And give us this day to make our daily bread | |
| Cause if i' m broke i' m serving cavvy in bethlehem | |
| Or selling my soul to satan, six figure record deal | |
| Protection' s my religious denomination, b. c. | |
| I be the coming like when mary' s water broke | |
| So let there be light, so niggaz can see i rock mics religiously | |
| Those who believe ye shall receive | |
| But nonbelievers, you niggaz doubt my existence like agnostics | |
| The hostile gospel, i apostle, with epistles from speaking in tongues, | |
| But god sewed up and gave his only begotten son | |
| To set it on niggaz, blowing backwards bastards to kingdom come | |
| And knowing the judas in my crew | |
| So do unto others before they do unto you | |
| Like rastas heads be dreadin | |
| Phoenetic armageddeon on earth, as it is in heaven | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: | |
| I hit the planet like a plague | |
| The book of revelations red dragon with ten horns and seven heads | |
| And seven crowns skills concealed until the seventh seal revealed | |
| To fulfill prophecy | |
| From d. c. to ac dc radio receivers | |
| The messiah comes back igniting the fever in the rap world game | |
| the hit after the three headed raptor, is after | |
| You hear the hemisfear trinity raps rap to you babylon fires | |
| Cause thou shalt not worship for sire | |
| Just like david guillotined philistines even god is homicidal | |
| ing these kids like catholic priests after mass | |
| Pubic hair of lamb' s wool, and feet of burned brass | |
| That i can put up in your platinum ass son | |
| Instead i arrive the golden child, every knee shall bow | |
| When the divine styler is speaking in parables | |
| Like old baptist churches i' m getting old bitches hysterical | |
| Hallelujah! praise be to mamadullah, i blew god and not | |
| Another nigga hotter, believe that meshach | |
| The hiphop martyr who sacrificed and gave my life | |
| But got 4pac, so i' m livin the thug life in the afterlife | |
| Then i be walking through the pearly gates | |
| With an infared scope ten millimeter heater | |
| Cuz if my name ain' t in the book of life i' m snuffing st. peter | |
| Drinking the blood of jesus christ and pissing holy water | |
| No question who can come cleaner | |
| Mdc plus mic equals holy bible to me | |
| Matrimony is getting head but i refuse to break bread | |
| With jezebels, my management already gets twenty percent | |
| So tieing, go to hell | |
| I' d rather continue backsliding | |
| You' re not from the tribe of judah, so why you lying? | |
| Come watch the zion, i' m signifying | |
| The next shit to wreck shit and see the exodus | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Austin | |
| Hallelujah when i do ya | |
| Verse one: | |
| Shit, i ain' t never seen an angel, virgin bitches with halos | |
| But my secular metaphysical theology is fatal | |
| Because me with a mic cable is a religious experience in itself | |
| I got a message from god | |
| He said, " don' t even try to with me," suckered reluctantly | |
| Carried the cross and uppercuts and at that, i' m hazardous | |
| I speak to the heads and raise the dead like lazarus | |
| Led the ing lambs to the slaughter, and walked on water | |
| When it' s frozen, in the ground influence and i' m on point | |
| Like the unicorn and you need a form, to bring rains | |
| To desert storm for 40 days and 39 nights | |
| So my cerebral flows flood the earth with a, megahertz | |
| And the first shall be last and the last shall be first | |
| Reciting a biblical verse before i make your melon burst | |
| Like that nigga jules from pulp fiction | |
| My salvation is salivation, and diction crucifixion | |
| It' s a blessing just to live another day they say | |
| Because the lord giveth, and the lord taketh away | |
| So my niggaz pray five times a day and still | |
| Carry a treyfiveseven on earth, as it is in heaven | |
| Chorus: | |
| on the planet earth, it was my place of birth | |
| Born to be the sole controller, of the universe | |
| Drinking with the lord and shoot dice with christ | |
| Hitting seven, on earth, as it is in heaven | |
| Verse two: | |
| Feeling like a cock, cause i be talking to a burning bush | |
| But i' m not knowing till i fornicated with the hoe and | |
| Caught the claps so, my first communion consists of | |
| Bread and wine and dioxycill in onehundred milligram capsules | |
| Let the commandments begin again | |
| Cause just like moses on mount sinai, i broke all ten | |
| For the believing, in the evening, when i covet my neighbors wife | |
| I do dirt and get works to reap life, victimize | |
| And give us this day to make our daily bread | |
| Cause if i' m broke i' m serving cavvy in bethlehem | |
| Or selling my soul to satan, six figure record deal | |
| Protection' s my religious denomination, b. c. | |
| I be the coming like when mary' s water broke | |
| So let there be light, so niggaz can see i rock mics religiously | |
| Those who believe ye shall receive | |
| But nonbelievers, you niggaz doubt my existence like agnostics | |
| The hostile gospel, i apostle, with epistles from speaking in tongues, | |
| But god sewed up and gave his only begotten son | |
| To set it on niggaz, blowing backwards bastards to kingdom come | |
| And knowing the judas in my crew | |
| So do unto others before they do unto you | |
| Like rastas heads be dreadin | |
| Phoenetic armageddeon on earth, as it is in heaven | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse three: | |
| I hit the planet like a plague | |
| The book of revelations red dragon with ten horns and seven heads | |
| And seven crowns skills concealed until the seventh seal revealed | |
| To fulfill prophecy | |
| From d. c. to ac dc radio receivers | |
| The messiah comes back igniting the fever in the rap world game | |
| the hit after the three headed raptor, is after | |
| You hear the hemisfear trinity raps rap to you babylon fires | |
| Cause thou shalt not worship for sire | |
| Just like david guillotined philistines even god is homicidal | |
| ing these kids like catholic priests after mass | |
| Pubic hair of lamb' s wool, and feet of burned brass | |
| That i can put up in your platinum ass son | |
| Instead i arrive the golden child, every knee shall bow | |
| When the divine styler is speaking in parables | |
| Like old baptist churches i' m getting old bitches hysterical | |
| Hallelujah! praise be to mamadullah, i blew god and not | |
| Another nigga hotter, believe that meshach | |
| The hiphop martyr who sacrificed and gave my life | |
| But got 4pac, so i' m livin the thug life in the afterlife | |
| Then i be walking through the pearly gates | |
| With an infared scope ten millimeter heater | |
| Cuz if my name ain' t in the book of life i' m snuffing st. peter | |
| Drinking the blood of jesus christ and pissing holy water | |
| No question who can come cleaner | |
| Mdc plus mic equals holy bible to me | |
| Matrimony is getting head but i refuse to break bread | |
| With jezebels, my management already gets twenty percent | |
| So tieing, go to hell | |
| I' d rather continue backsliding | |
| You' re not from the tribe of judah, so why you lying? | |
| Come watch the zion, i' m signifying | |
| The next shit to wreck shit and see the exodus | |
| Chorus |