Artist: Blue Sky Black Death & Hell Razah
Album:  Razah's Ladder
Song:   Most Merciful
Typed by: Tha Masta

[Intro: Hell Razah]
Razah Rubiez (What's wrong? Whats wrong? What's wrong?)
Yo lemme build with you for a minute, man
Sit down, sit down for a minute
Come here, come here, I just wanna talk to you

[Hell Razah]
I try to tell my baby girl ain't no need to worry
It's the last days, ma, I know it's gettin' scary
Niggaz gettin' killed, murdered over little crumbs
We gotta step our game up to save our little sons
Can't be havin' our banks with insufficient funds
Mayor Bloomberg tell me how we get these guns
Why are so many mothers who buryin' their young
And rent is gettin' higher, where is this comin' from?
They wanna turn the slums into a condo
Y'all all up in my convo checkin' my tonsils
All cases we get 'em then we beat 'em like Congo
On Peco Boulevard eatin' at Roscoe's
Buildin' on the angels in the realms of the cosmos
Soon as I hit Watts, I'ma hook up with hydro
And hell if I know, who y'all niggaz gon' ride fo'
We pull up to y'all side door spittin' at five-oh
Cops hate us every time that they raid us
They got plans to erase us each time they face us
We get handcuffed and stuffed in America's prison
Inmates on the bus just to make us a livin'
God gave man law, man gave us religion
It's a struggle no matter you a Muslim or Christian
You a Buddhist or Hindu, it's Crip or Dahmu
Don't never ever bite from the hand thou lend you

Renaissance...