Jim Kelly Lyrics
| Song | Jim Kelly |
| Artist | Chief Kamachi |
| Album | The Concrete Gospel |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dan, Lamont, Littlepage | |
| Yo, Kamachi, yo | |
| I get all in the zone, they worshippin' fall of the throne | |
| Kamachi wicked life the walls with the ever soul of Ramone | |
| Hustler, energy, tone, make my remedies known | |
| In the lab for a lifetime tryna get my ministry cloned | |
| Callin' African tone, just minus the bongos | |
| My voice and the beat is such an immaculate combo | |
| Don't let ya skin touch the teeth of this poisonous Mamba | |
| To make music for U.S. ghettos and kids in the Congo | |
| The King of the Ahmose, artillery gun sambo's | |
| Play the 'Death Choir', halo tilted in my heavenly condo | |
| What can you say but he's a warrior | |
| (Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown) | |
| What can you say but he's a warrior | |
| (The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down) | |
| I don't care if ya barrels is blown | |
| The magical Pharaoh is home | |
| Kamachi crossed the water and sang the same carols in Rome | |
| Kangols and Heron bones don't mean you from that era holmes | |
| I break-dance in heavens home | |
| Drop-kick a Reverend's dome | |
| There's 12-Disciples, my murder's made of 11 Rome | |
| Don't know my rep as a killer | |
| Millions in shekels of silver | |
| Pimp stroll thru Israel | |
| Flossin' my necklace is realer | |
| See my name in hieroglyphics | |
| Get tossed from the pillars | |
| Yeah I'm itchy to pull it | |
| And baptise 'em wit bullets | |
| Give 'em 20 watts and they think that my light is the fullest | |
| C'mon | |
| What can you say but he's a warrior | |
| (Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown) | |
| What can you say but he's a warrior | |
| (The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down) | |
| Yo I fathered the game, Underworld honor my name | |
| Kamachi got 'em shook like ten Arabs on wobblin' planes | |
| The jungle smoke, residue from a tropical strain | |
| Specialists examine my cells to see what's inside of my brain | |
| Slang dope -- DMC, pay them full wit a lotta chains | |
| Pop-lock in acid rain, polonium caskets claimed | |
| Humble my self, help you get you some faster fame | |
| Pay for his funeral and do a show in the bastards name | |
| What can you say but he's a warrior | |
| (Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown) | |
| What can you say but he's a warrior | |
| (The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down) |
| zuo qu : Dan, Lamont, Littlepage | |
| Yo, Kamachi, yo | |
| I get all in the zone, they worshippin' fall of the throne | |
| Kamachi wicked life the walls with the ever soul of Ramone | |
| Hustler, energy, tone, make my remedies known | |
| In the lab for a lifetime tryna get my ministry cloned | |
| Callin' African tone, just minus the bongos | |
| My voice and the beat is such an immaculate combo | |
| Don' t let ya skin touch the teeth of this poisonous Mamba | |
| To make music for U. S. ghettos and kids in the Congo | |
| The King of the Ahmose, artillery gun sambo' s | |
| Play the ' Death Choir', halo tilted in my heavenly condo | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down | |
| I don' t care if ya barrels is blown | |
| The magical Pharaoh is home | |
| Kamachi crossed the water and sang the same carols in Rome | |
| Kangols and Heron bones don' t mean you from that era holmes | |
| I breakdance in heavens home | |
| Dropkick a Reverend' s dome | |
| There' s 12Disciples, my murder' s made of 11 Rome | |
| Don' t know my rep as a killer | |
| Millions in shekels of silver | |
| Pimp stroll thru Israel | |
| Flossin' my necklace is realer | |
| See my name in hieroglyphics | |
| Get tossed from the pillars | |
| Yeah I' m itchy to pull it | |
| And baptise ' em wit bullets | |
| Give ' em 20 watts and they think that my light is the fullest | |
| C' mon | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down | |
| Yo I fathered the game, Underworld honor my name | |
| Kamachi got ' em shook like ten Arabs on wobblin' planes | |
| The jungle smoke, residue from a tropical strain | |
| Specialists examine my cells to see what' s inside of my brain | |
| Slang dope DMC, pay them full wit a lotta chains | |
| Poplock in acid rain, polonium caskets claimed | |
| Humble my self, help you get you some faster fame | |
| Pay for his funeral and do a show in the bastards name | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down |
| zuò qǔ : Dan, Lamont, Littlepage | |
| Yo, Kamachi, yo | |
| I get all in the zone, they worshippin' fall of the throne | |
| Kamachi wicked life the walls with the ever soul of Ramone | |
| Hustler, energy, tone, make my remedies known | |
| In the lab for a lifetime tryna get my ministry cloned | |
| Callin' African tone, just minus the bongos | |
| My voice and the beat is such an immaculate combo | |
| Don' t let ya skin touch the teeth of this poisonous Mamba | |
| To make music for U. S. ghettos and kids in the Congo | |
| The King of the Ahmose, artillery gun sambo' s | |
| Play the ' Death Choir', halo tilted in my heavenly condo | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down | |
| I don' t care if ya barrels is blown | |
| The magical Pharaoh is home | |
| Kamachi crossed the water and sang the same carols in Rome | |
| Kangols and Heron bones don' t mean you from that era holmes | |
| I breakdance in heavens home | |
| Dropkick a Reverend' s dome | |
| There' s 12Disciples, my murder' s made of 11 Rome | |
| Don' t know my rep as a killer | |
| Millions in shekels of silver | |
| Pimp stroll thru Israel | |
| Flossin' my necklace is realer | |
| See my name in hieroglyphics | |
| Get tossed from the pillars | |
| Yeah I' m itchy to pull it | |
| And baptise ' em wit bullets | |
| Give ' em 20 watts and they think that my light is the fullest | |
| C' mon | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down | |
| Yo I fathered the game, Underworld honor my name | |
| Kamachi got ' em shook like ten Arabs on wobblin' planes | |
| The jungle smoke, residue from a tropical strain | |
| Specialists examine my cells to see what' s inside of my brain | |
| Slang dope DMC, pay them full wit a lotta chains | |
| Poplock in acid rain, polonium caskets claimed | |
| Humble my self, help you get you some faster fame | |
| Pay for his funeral and do a show in the bastards name | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| Yeah, Messiah back now comin' for that crack crown | |
| What can you say but he' s a warrior | |
| The sun still shinin' but God will neva back down |
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