O Momma

Posted on the 05 June 2013 by Aritrasen
THE LYRICS OF THE RAP I JUST COMPOSED
Yeah , yeah!
Gonna rip em' up,
And show my mettle
Gotta kill my kraken
Gotta make it fall.
Gotta twist my arms,dance in rain
As i found my rhythm, just back from hell.
Have got no breeze here, gotta fan myself,
And make me cooler than the ice and hail.
The fools will pay,who made me drool,
As i make their coffins and get em' stooled.
Misery no more, as i make full peace
With the birds and dogs, as i feed on chips.

chorus (* 1)
[ o momma,I'm back, back from dark,
O momma, I'm back, back to start,
O momma I'm back, with sanity back
O momma I'm back, fresh and large ]

They say I was lost, so put me down,
Plotted my fall, as I fell out.
This time is different, with skills i got,
Gotta give em' chills,chills of dark.
Never,ever,now and forever,
Money,honey, sweets and good leather.
All this, I no make no more,
Cause they ain't much funny,
When time grows old.

chorus (* 1)
[ o momma,I'm back, back from dark,
O momma, I'm back, back to start,
O momma, I'm back, with sanity back
O momma I'm back, fresh and large]

Hell is cold, firey too
But it taught me rhythm of karma and fools.
Gotta axe my past,
Gotta get my crown,
Gotta be the king , gotta make some sounds.
The empty must go, as full i am,
Nothing to stop but the time at hand.
As i am back, no ropes within
Gotta march on daunting,
Make Peace within.

chorus (* 2)
[ o momma,i'm back, back from dark,
O momma, I'm back, back to start,
O momma i'm back, with sanity back
O momma i'm back, fresh and large ]