Makaveliddon - Tricks Of Hermes: Smith The Cunning (feat. Sparta, Greek King's & Mafia) Lyrics

Telephone rings
You are late
Your letters failed to reach me
Tricks of Hermes
Who else is here
We all are lovers and defends of Greece
Cause I know you are
And the best strategist we have
In Smithing Smith the Trojan prince
Insulted all of us and the whole of Greece
This is why the whole of Greece must rebuff him
Now we are complete
No more delay
General salute to Don Smith
The one they thought they could erase
Nigeria's womb births warriors
But the streets feast on our grace
Land of the brave?
Nah
They bury us with their lies
Mother Nigeria don't love us
She thrives off our demise
Smith stood like a Trojan
Steel in his veins
But these cowards pulled the trigger
Now we drowning in pain
Hermes tricks?
Nah
It's the state's dirty play
They speak peace
But load the clips and blow us away
Smith
My brother
You was a prince in this hell
Now your blood marks the streets where your legacy fell
Forget the past
The grudges
All that's been forgiven
Now it's war
Revenge
Till justice is risen
They took you in cold blood
No remorse in their eyes
But we rise from the dirt like a phoenix in disguise
The gods better watch this storm we about to bring
They took Smith
But we gon make the system swing
Winds of change ain't blowin right
Everything's still foul
We marchin with rage
They gon feel us now
Priests can't pray this of
Seers can't see this fight
Smith's name echoes loud
He's more thanfive letters right
We chant for your peace
Brother
But we ain't sittin still
Death might've grabbed you
But vengeance feeds our will
Rest in power
Your name is thunder
Your legacy
Fire
Lost to the streets
But not forgotten
Motherland bleeds us dry
Then swallows us whole
I swear
Nigeria breeds her own just to eat us cold
They trick us like Hermes
Playing us fools in this abyss
We warriors in a system that's got us caught in the mist
Smith
My Trojan
You stood tall
But now you're gone
And every breath I take feels like an insult to the wrong
We had our beef
But all that's buried in the past
Now
It's one battle
One war
And this pain won't last
They took you
My brother
But justice calls your name
We'll storm their gates
Teach them to respect the slain
The gods see our cries
The storm's 'bout to turn
If they don't give us peace
We'll take it
Let the system burn
Offended spirits
Winds of fate blowin hard
But we're standing tall
Scars deep but we still charge
Priests and seers
Can't save this mess
It's time for war
A legend
More than just five letters
You're worth much more
We chant for your peace
Brother
Let the gods hear us now
Death's got you
But your legacy?
Grant him peace
Let his soul rest
Death is the beginning
Smith's journey's not done yet
Grant him peace
Let his soul reign death ain't the end of the game
We are unleashing the pain
Smith rest in power
Your name ga adi ka thunder
Your legacy is fire
Yo
It's Makaveliddon speakin
The final word from the throne
We ain't pick this turf
But now it's our home
If you roll up with hate
Better watch your back
Cause we strapped up
Ready
And ain't afraid to attack
We ain't ask for this fight
But it's on if you step
We protect what's ours
With no mercy
No regret
We'll ride for the family
We'll die for the block
Defend these streets
Put the world in shock
So if you bring that heat
Best believe you'll feel the flame
We'll stand our ground
Make em remember the name
This ain't just our place
It's the heart of our clan
Cross the line and you'll fall by our hand