Womb To The Tomb Lyrics

Womb To The Tomb

CHORUS:

From the womb to the tomb 

[Earth to dust] 

From the earth
to the moon

[The woman I trust] 

And from the sea to the sky 

[I
see reflection] 

And from the brain through the eye

[Another
???]



From the celtic tribes and highland plains 

I hit you with
the quickness like bad brains

I ain't blowin' no spikes, no queers, no
dykes

Just the pale faced cracker in the high-top nikes 

Don't bust 'em
mics, you smokin' cannabis 

And if it's God, stay off,in the sig I
trust

You don't think I'll bust, you don't know my style 

I got kids
that'll hit ya on the low profile 

I've been from 248 to East New
York

My earth don't wear swine, I don't eat pork

Put down you silver
platter, kid, come check the data

My crew's chalk full of free information


It's G, hide, neck'll be the destination 

Glory be to God, one more
prostration

The root and foundation of
civilization



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VERSE: 

Divine
Styler



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VERSE:

Divine Styler



Now if
knowledge is the essence of every man 

Link 'em up with his wisdom so they
understand 

No matter who ya be set your culture free

'Cause it's the
final hour, time to refine your power 

We're all equal, livin' man is God


You can't destroy what I build, 'cause I'm on ???

That's my cipher, my
atom is a sphere and a square 

'Cause I'm here and I'm there

From the
sea to the air



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