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He Returneth - Rukas - Prod Anno Domini 2Deep - (Mastered Lease)

from THE MIRROR WRITER - (2013) by Rukas

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Intro track. Sequel to HE COMETH. Just Rukas spitting...

lyrics

HE RETURNETH
Or
“HE COMETH…AGAIN”

Thought that I went? Bad attempt tried to work all I got
Mad at them? Burgle my spot Hah! My friend I just circled the block
But I’m back again have it at them with a black pen
And a pad and I’ve venom attack and defending
Attending to that and pretending to rap at events
Shits perfected kids selected disrespect it?
Where is the medic? “Fuck ya think this is? Forget it!”
Rumours of evil its pathetic, but this eclectic
Tune is lethal deaded as soon as the needle hits the record
Honour me straight proud ya gonna be
Now I wanna leave but wait! Crowd are on the feet
Hearts leaping from my frame// I better be on next
Incredibly complex bars leaking from my brain
Lyrical pimp syllable king, Mirror him?
Difficult begin ya need a miracle to win, little Kim!
Tickled pink Giggling at him
Crush any shit that ya’ll bring militant Spirit within
Little Gin trickle from my chin still the kingpin,
Thriller been invincible since a lil’ infant
Principled the grim king looking round
Killer with instinct from, Killer Instinct putting’em down!
Burning within them nutin’ but death
Worn the crown so long it left a, permanent indent in my fucking head
Woman’ll find it quite attractive look at the way that he raps
Criminal minded psychopathic crooked I may need to dash
Jays pelting critics always held a great spot
Face melting lyrics that’ll, well melt ya face off!
Nerve pounding this song? There’s nutin’ rarer
Work ya mouth round my shit, go on, I fucking dare ya
Plan to leave rap exceedingly crazed
Scantily clad chicks feeding me with grapes, the flee the stage
Shall I just stand? Look who’s… now appeared
Alakazam, vamoose, fuck out’a here!
The one that just raps one that I tell’em may not
Stick I know so real and so funny in this job
A 100 plus tracks under my belt and aint got
Shit to show no deal no money pissed I’m off
Same as all the others but I need cash
To pay for my brothers to go thru all kinds of fucking rehabs
And mothers a queen though, never been crowned
What does it mean? I go get her that crown then I’m settling down…
…And sisters that need tougher love I fix’em
Friction that we suffer gotta stop’em bitching at each other
Man I’m banishing these homicidal rages, Anger management
The Brannan plan is in the final stages!
Yes catch an eyeful loving the look decent
My next tracks entitled ‘The greatest in the world’ for a fucking good reason
“Who died?” fatal state of tension
He cometh? Too right, but none of you labels paid attention!

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from THE MIRROR WRITER - (2013), released June 1, 2014

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"the offering of a rose basket I bear the widows cried

The coffin was a closed casket affair the lid closed tight

In every starving land there's a fat King

And every laughing man shares a sad grin"
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