SERGEI NILUS by SHI 360 - 360 Lyrics
Sit back relax kick your feet back sip on arak
Catch the feedback, blast the track with harder raps
Sneak attack at the media lies they feed you. Touch ours and we'll react like a pit bull
Ignorant fucks, I'm about to confuse you, cuz I'm a North African Sephardic Hebrew
Mister Haddad imma rep for my people. Love to all nations yet they grin when they greet you
We face terror since the Babylon era: they tried to stop us, couldn't knock us
Wanna put us underground like jimmy hoffas? Even when we fall we bounce back like knockers
Okhrana knocked us, looking for some dirt to help put us away, they got some help from Sergei
Nilus came up with the protocols and it paid off, and set the stage and inspiration for adolf
My third eye sees their design like an x ray. Next day, plan a preemptive - the vet sway
They don't hide it, talking "they all gotta die" shit
Where's the logic? The whole world shut their eye lids
So once again we are under attack now. Media misleads so you don't get the facts now
Assad saying we act foul? While he's out murdering his own and no one even raised a eyebrow
Chorus:
I make the pen bleed just to wake up the mind
Too much knowledge, it might break up the rhyme
You only see one truth among a thousand lies, that's why my issue wasn't televised
I never had peace, so I'm riding with fury
Revolutionary mind, like eliyahu bet zouri
Bow to no man, only judged by g-d and not a jury
So whether you're a liberal, cynical, claimed intellectual, only facts is what I'm giving you
Yeah...I had to hold it down for the white and blue
Let me break it down so you can feel me coming through
If I was Muslim or Christian would you...
Stop look and listen, maybe change your position?
Cuz your boy he is flipping, over beats and I'm spitting revolutionary type shit
To shake up the system
That is biased, the lie is a part of a mission. Thought-out plan to control information
Now you're lost to believe its habitual preaching
That's the devil's greatest trick, to conceal its existence
Chorus:
I make the pen bleed just to wake up the mind
Too much knowledge, it might break up the rhyme
You only see one truth among a thousand lies, that's why my issue wasn't televised
Catch the feedback, blast the track with harder raps
Sneak attack at the media lies they feed you. Touch ours and we'll react like a pit bull
Ignorant fucks, I'm about to confuse you, cuz I'm a North African Sephardic Hebrew
Mister Haddad imma rep for my people. Love to all nations yet they grin when they greet you
We face terror since the Babylon era: they tried to stop us, couldn't knock us
Wanna put us underground like jimmy hoffas? Even when we fall we bounce back like knockers
Okhrana knocked us, looking for some dirt to help put us away, they got some help from Sergei
Nilus came up with the protocols and it paid off, and set the stage and inspiration for adolf
My third eye sees their design like an x ray. Next day, plan a preemptive - the vet sway
They don't hide it, talking "they all gotta die" shit
Where's the logic? The whole world shut their eye lids
So once again we are under attack now. Media misleads so you don't get the facts now
Assad saying we act foul? While he's out murdering his own and no one even raised a eyebrow
Chorus:
I make the pen bleed just to wake up the mind
Too much knowledge, it might break up the rhyme
You only see one truth among a thousand lies, that's why my issue wasn't televised
I never had peace, so I'm riding with fury
Revolutionary mind, like eliyahu bet zouri
Bow to no man, only judged by g-d and not a jury
So whether you're a liberal, cynical, claimed intellectual, only facts is what I'm giving you
Yeah...I had to hold it down for the white and blue
Let me break it down so you can feel me coming through
If I was Muslim or Christian would you...
Stop look and listen, maybe change your position?
Cuz your boy he is flipping, over beats and I'm spitting revolutionary type shit
To shake up the system
That is biased, the lie is a part of a mission. Thought-out plan to control information
Now you're lost to believe its habitual preaching
That's the devil's greatest trick, to conceal its existence
Chorus:
I make the pen bleed just to wake up the mind
Too much knowledge, it might break up the rhyme
You only see one truth among a thousand lies, that's why my issue wasn't televised