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Utwór: Heavy mental

  • wykonawca: Killah Priest
  • wyświetleń: 692


     [Killah Priest]
  The mind, Heavy Mental, Jesus Christ is, Heavy Mental
  Everything brings in, Heavy Mental day, the day you will experience something
  Heavy Mental, never done, Heavy Mental..
  
  Information begins the gathering
  starting the pattern and stargate towards Saturn
  between the eye socket is where I will build my sky rocket
  you don't need any passport, all you need is a thought
  suddenly, the soul becomes hot as coal
  the flame blows from out my brain holes like a volcano
  the brain begins to process as we start the conquest
  from out the physical bondage, the thought
  launches, voyaging 144 billion light years through the shadows of your imaginination
  now open your eyes do you see the flaming arrows aiming at pharoahs inhibitions
  as we begin-racing like a sparrow through the narrow population
  seeking purification, the destination is the holy land, of Bethlehem
  I eat lamb with Abraham and break bread with the son of man
  so slowly, hold these hands and stretch forth from the skies like a rubber band
  as I begin to step you above the land out of the atmosphere
  don't look back why, cause we're almost there
  just try to prepare and adapt to the air pressure
  now we searching for the mental treasure (pleasure)
  beyond the measure of yards
  you can't comprehend to god or to distance between stars
  pick up quasars inside the radar
  as we're going far past any astronaut
  moving so fast in this aircraft
  everything we pass get hot, from the take-off
  the blast turns glass into rocks
  at last my supreme task was to no longer walk on green grass
  till I become a beam of gas
  and travel through a extreme draft
  unable, to be picked up through cable (through cable)
  out of the reach of all manner of sky examiners, heaven scanners,
  giant antennas, high tech space cameras
  or evidence in any cemetry or obituary
  not found in any library or dictionary or encyclopedia or media
  I'm in star mode, with the discipline of dahmo, I broke the U.S. bar code
  now I'm on Allah's road to journey, into the realms of the cosmos
  where only god knows or goesl, blow like a UFO
  to give up my work clothes, only to glow with a holy robe
  and explode through the mysterious black holes
  deep warp the outer zone, without a phone, to the unknown
  to sit on my throne alone (Heavy Mental)
  I'm the pilot on galactical plain of knowledge the culture
  my sculpture, lights up the ultra violet
  so you could see my brain is symbolic, to a palace
  therefore I keep my hair stylish, my flesh solid
  my teeth polished, next stage, examin my x-ray
  take notes for your essay, and let my casette play for longer than a decade
  as we begin to blaze, through the milky ways
  repenting from our filthy ways, replenish for our guilty days
  the eyeballs, swell up the size of eggs, beyond dreamland
  wing span, 7 feet, between the eyes is the beak
  destination of the ride, is to reach is the peak, angelic landscape
  takes the physical man behind the hidden gates of space
  ultimate escapes as we go at a phenomenal rate
  as we cruise going into magnitude
  as we break up into a multitude of molecules
  going through a long hollow tube with a scholars view
  as, we wearing the white garment, passing sound waves
  that's supersonic, passing the comets, star clusters
  changing my physical structure, till my lips begin to pucker
  kissing Christ at the last supper
  grabbing a brass cup of wine (Heavy Mental)
  I feel myself getting older, sitting on my sofa
  in the position like yoga, till my mind passes over
  the solar system, my wisdom nova, I am the controller
  I begin to loosen up my shoulders forming each joint
  into the suns 8 points, then I, begin to rise like helium
  escape in the milleniumm, two thousand
  meditating to the soft note of a violin
  I've been on Mars, building the holy synagogue
  for the royal seminars, long before they had the renaissance
  there existed a hebrew lodge (Heavy Mental)
  a phenomenon from out of the matrix
  the world looks at me with envy and hatred
  just because I appear to them half naked
  rising into a spaceship
  with an arm full of solid gold bracelets
  a phenomenon from out of the matrix (Heavy Mental)
  now the only time (Heavy Mental)
  the only time you should catch.. (Heavy Mental)
  only time, you could have
  jet lag is if your cassette drag.. (Heavy Mental)
  rock a by ? (Heavy Mental)
  yo, just chill (Heavy Mental)
  stop the tape (Heavy Mental)
  (STOP IT!) Heavy Mental
  

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