Ras Machiavelli - Dread On Fire
Machiavelli Chefspear...
My words are my ingredients ...
Cookin' up a storm...
On the entree there's a Killa khat...
Killin and do baiting ...
They debating where the real be at...
I shouted from the back...
"I am here", they never followed back ...
Lessons from the Great one ...
I done occupied in years ...
Lessons from some Kendrick ....
Tryna teach myself some quick rap...
Then I found Jermaine's music ...
Change the whole concept...
Of rap and how I stigmatized ...
The rappers flowing All whack
I don't blame em though ...
Coz they on catnap..
Thousand dollar frames ...
On this pictures I done bringeth...
Bringeth forward for I&I ...
To teach some skill sets
Lessons 101...
Bars and Spits here's a killah khat.
XXX, Hype Magazine...
Here's a real khat...
Food for thoughts here's a meal
Hope u compliment the chef...
Machiavelli Best...
Outchea marking turfs ...
From East to the World...
Adversory Here's a real threat...
Dread on fire...
But Rastaman still ...
Rapping, reggae centric ...
Food for thoughts, truffle meal...
Dread on fire...
But Rastaman still ...
I might throw some jazz...
But I'm Selassie's Kid...
Fresh air, great views...
By the valley of freedom...
Ndwedwe be home...
And ilaph engiba free khona...
Corner to corner on their sleeves...
They got their weed on...
Every packet...
Of their genes they got weed clot...
No blood clot, ain't no pirus
On our spot...
Feeling overwhelmed
With the blessings that I got ...
I'm on ... The 99th floor,
Just one more...
Step, feeling all the claps ...
Coming from my own ... Mind ..
Telling me "it's about that time"
Time to shine...
Give thanks communication
Made the journey smooth
Like Lubrication...
Every corner filled with Temptations...
Gist of the story...
Is to measure the great mile..
Between you and success...
Between you and poverty ...
Whats it's gonna be...
Me I'm on the journey to freedom
With blisters on my feet.
I ain't down to quit.
Going on and on ...
like a car with no limit speed ...
From the ovaries...
Through the fault of Eve...
Afrocentric steez...
Give thanks to The Supreme...
I was born here...
From East to The World...
People here's a King.
Dread on fire...
But Rastaman still ...
Rapping, reggae centric ...
Food for thoughts, truffle meal...
Dread on fire...
But Rastaman still ...
I might throw some jazz...
But I'm Selassie's Kid...