Aisha Sekhmet - In Cold Blood lyrics

[Intro] Conspire to go higher- bite down on them bullets; Araminta Ross the Lady Boss- can't nothing blast off but the pistols Conspire to go higher- bite down on them bullets; Araminta Ross the Lady Boss- can't nothing blast off but the pistols [Hook] They knock a n***a body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood They knock a n***a body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood They knock a n***a body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood They knock a n***a body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood [Verse 1] Murder, murder, k**, k**, full beast mode let it explode, this is the 3rd degree of darkness Expand, retract and let the strap collapse fire off another round they making a carca** It'll take a billion light years to k** Africans, plus a trillion light years to k** Africans Super nova cluster under my black sky, so that means never, and b**h we better Maybe it's pernicious to a white motherf**er to recognize its wake up time for the n***as who love em Atoms and cells above of the same damn thing contracting only to collapse and explode again The space between galaxies always get bigger, you could travel through the milky way in 30,000 years and Still a billion other galaxies remain unseen, galactic federation of the trill unseen You ain't gotta fear a cracker when you f**in with infinity, the expose of ultraviolet rays from Ra Made gas to form organic matter planets in symmetry, and a dog from the abyss can not make that stop A beast without color and a third eye blind, a beast from a cave in a suit and tie Ain't greater than the rays so Ra, so motherf** u; and we originated in the water [Hook] [Verse 2] The composition of a n***a lets a n***a exist in the worse environments and f**ed up conditions Great is he that sits upon the throne of the trap- he still got em shook although his knowledge is missing Black a**a**ins of the ghost faces drilling the ghosts- coming thru your window the ghost face k**a Wake up to the truth before your mind mutate and let your evolution jump billions of years and The ones from Nu evolved from the egg in the water, and here they stand selling crack on top of Geb the soil Millions of years after you mastered freedom- how you gone let a white man tell you who is God Murder in the Congo and terrible living- the drones and illuminaries underneath the stars The inhabitants of Africa the stone, the dirt; the masters on the square, b**h we got that work [Outro] Conspire to go higher- bite down on them bullets; Araminta Ross the Lady Boss- can't nothing blast off but the pistols And we originated in the water They knock a n***a body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood They knock a n***a body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood