There's no more pilgrims now, I watched the jewel thief A scheme on the gems and treasures of Razah Rubiez The Rabbi, The Renaissance Child (Y'all ain
Pablo main route, come up short, pencil ya frame out Two hours to do a handcount, please sit still Load the flocks into the glocks, it's mornin so just chill
[Intro: Hell Razah] Lost Ark... As they search and invaded countries And territories and lands... More and more places, they searched And they invaded
too funny Let us sit in the car like a crash test dummy Y'all got fat while I starved, so I came back hungry [Hell Razah:] Yeah, Renaissance Child, Razah
turn my doorknob I ain't St. Valentine, but I'm still a heart throb It's the "Renaissance Child", replace the art they rob I don't place it on the walls
I spit jewels shiney, bright as Illuminati The White Owls, see the white inside Colin Powell Hitler and George Bush, that's why you acting Nazi I be a child
[Intro: Hell Razah] Yeah, Renaissance Child, Bronze Nazareth Make sure your turban cover your face [Chorus x2: Hell Razah] We got to air it out, cock
surface, Captain Kirk is In the hood like liquor stores and Baptist churches Motherfucker [Hook] [Chorus] [Outro: Girl] You are now listening to the sounds of the Renaissance Child
Interlude: Hell Razah] Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, man Yo, yo, make sure you write it on the wall Make sure it say, Renaissance Child Talib Kweli, MF
":] Mama raised a Hell Razah Mama raised a Hell Razah Let's get major; Lord be my savior Mama raised a Hell Razah [Hell Razah:] Renaissance Child! Living words, Renaissance
a New York field I'm hip-hop before +Suger Hill+ signed a deal Before Studio 54 poppin' pills I'm hip-hop - (since +EPMD+ +You Gots to Chill+) I'm hip
blanket, starrin' and thinkin' When I awaken I'ma bomb the Synagogue of Satan A rap song versus the Beast with ten horns [Outro: Hell Razah] The +Renaissance Child
] Renaissance Child But I gotta make a public announcement Kno'I'm'saying, this hip-hop shit need a change Kno'I'm'saying, word up, it's the Renaissance
hands". [Chanting in unison] [Intro: Hell Razah] Yea, we don't make no vests, right? No pistols, bullets and shells (Yea, "Renaissance Child") You'kno
[Intro: Hell Razah] Run, man... hurry up, hurry up They coming, they coming, man! Keep going, keep going Move, move, move, move, hurry up Move, move...
[Hell Razah:] Put all your banks [? ], fall back watch me get in my zone I ain't like pop off yet and already been cloned Young Christ when I write,
[Intro: Hell Razah] Yeah... yeah... Yeah... Hell Razah... a/k/a... the Renaissance Child Razah Rubies, the Rabbi I wanna give a special thanks to everybody
(Written by Dave Scott) I'm alive I know how Your gaze still pierces me Right from within Your lying Has killed me For once just tell the truth Was