New Testament, by Martel Tha God

New Testament

by Martel Tha God

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The 2nd full length album from Martel Tha God. It comes in a digpak cd case with artwork by Dirt Candy Productions own Brooklyn Ewing

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1.	Invitation Hymn 01:39		buy track
2.	New Testament 03:18	lyrics	buy track
They probably say I sold out doin what I had to do Hope you never have to walk a mile in my fuckin shoes It ain't easy but a choice gotta be made Food gotta be bought bills gotta be paid I'm out here workin you just waitin on tha come up If you ain't wit me in tha struggle shut tha fuck up Ain't no free ride and only sleep come over night You gone make it in this world you gone have to fight I don't play I bring that mutha fuckin real heat Puttin down that blue flame on tha fuckin beat All tha girls that dissed me gone miss me one day Ain't even listen to tha old shit but anyway Need to get it right so they can see tha light Down on they knees I tell em ight Puttin fools in tha mutha fuckin dirt On tha internet wit they fuckin feelins hurt Am I evil? I don't even know Moms was a witch so I guess so I'm bout to curse you coward ass rappers Halfway crooks and you fake ass trappers They probably say I sold out doin what I had to do Hope you never have to walk a mile in my fuckin shoes It ain't easy but a choice gotta be made Food gotta be bought bills gotta be paid Maybe if I pop a Xan ya shit'll make sense Burn ya Lil tricks at tha stake like incense You on some Huey Lewis shit you suckas made tha news I'm on that Pimp C bitch I gave ya ho tha blues Y'all ain't used to white boys with this much flavor So much sauce for y'all mutha fuckin hoes to savor I'm from tha fuckin south born and fuckin raised Martel Tha God I'm who y'all fuckin praise Like my girls thick and sweet Shout out to my curvy girls with pretty feet I ain't playin wit tha mic it ain't no fuckin toy If you done wit tha fake holla at ya boy I work stiff like Minoru Suzuki I'm that big shit you boys just some little dookie They probably say I sold out doin what I had to do Hope you never have to walk a mile in my fuckin shoes It ain't easy but a choice gotta be made Food gotta be bought bills gotta be paid
3.	Nonsense 02:17	lyrics	buy track
Fuck all tha nonsense Nonsense Rappers where is your conscience Droppin all of dat whack shit Really you just need to stop it Martel I come wit dat god shit Not just a rapper a prophet Hate and they hate but do nothin Front and they front but they bluffin Hot shit hot shit You know that y'all can not touch this Not shit not shit Y'all on some shit I don't fuck wit Breakin these fools like they glass Throw em away cuz they trash Mad cuz they girl eat my ass Young Cousin and I'm so brash Nonsense Nonsense Rappers is droppin some bullshit Fake ass rockstars think they cool shit Soundin like a bunch of fool shit Pose like they down but they flow shit God gotta let these fools know shit I am not tha one to fuck wit I really came up in tha mosh pit Stop it Stop it Don't play like you somethin you not bitch Drop it drop it You posers is really not worth shit This is that rap voodoo curse shit Dat put ya fake ass in a hearse shit Martel spit dat hot verse shit y'all know y'all on dat worse shit
4.	Possessed 02:01	lyrics	buy track
Evil is lurking within me Everyone else is my enemy Scared of tha beast living in me These people think they can just end me They simply can not comprehend me At war with my words to defend me I am trying to transcend me Til I am the source of your envy A living god cuz I can be These fake ass kings can not touch me That bullshit they talk just don't phase me In tha woods darkness raised me Product of tha hate you gave me Evil since I was a baby So trust me trust me Or this shit might have to get ugly You talkin and flexin But you are just frontin You actin and bluffin but still won't do nothin My mind faster than my mouth Tyin my tongue up in knots Tryina be king of tha south So I can call all tha shots You marks out here cheatin Not writtin just readin Spoon fed what they eatin Dis dat shit you ain't heard in a while Tha god wit a menacing smile Bodies stacked up in a pile Piss on these fools I'm so vile
5.	Mill Town(ft. Kyng Rash) 04:27	lyrics	buy track
Gutta trash real shit I know you feel it If you ain't from round here you might not get it Trailer Trash God bitch so don't forget it Fuckin wit dem lames you know I can't respect it I came up in a mill town They shut tha fuckin mill down Now we slang and bang They ain't gone do a thang We gotta get it ourselves they ain't gone give us shit Half the town out here stealin just to get a hit Dope in they vein they just another victim Succumbin to tha pain they trapped in a system Real life horror life in poverty On tha losin end of lifes game don't ya see Homies gettin locked up family over dosin They out here feelin hopeless just goin through the motions Tryin to be better and fuckin live well Not die out here in this tin roof hell I wrote this for the people out here dyin I wrote this for the babies out here cryin Dedicated to tha babies comin feet first Dedicated to tha homies feelin fuckin cursed
6.	True Religion 02:58	lyrics	buy track
True religion on tha track Sellin Rhymes like a mutha fuckin dope sack Resurrection bitch I'm back Serious like a fuckin heart attack Girl I bet dat pussy fat Bend it over lemme see ya bust it back I'm tha Leader of tha pack Known to eat her from tha clit to tha crack Down on ya knees I'mma show you true religion
7.	The Ceremony 02:17	lyrics	buy track
I've seen the devil in the dust Met Christ with tha 9 I've watched tha witches burn As they let out their sweet whine I couldn't save them Even though I tried I woke up on the day your heroes died I watched them bleed Into the earth they were returned Ashes to ashes Fire from Fire The music burned I am the walking plague I am the burning god
8.	DOOM 01:36	lyrics	buy track
God of tha darkness Evil encompassing everything I see Lord of tha plagued Sinister purpose in everything I be King of tha empty Messiah for those who seek tha truth Father of nothing Eye for an eye tooth for a tooth Sadomasochistic thoughts from a twisted mind Evangelistic preachers let tha blind lead tha blind Swindle all they money from the folks that don't got it Promising your heaven and this life eternal bullshit Shere is not a heaven just the certainty of death Only this existence and the pain of your last breath False profit to a false god they all fall A true profit to the doom that fuckin plagues us all
9.	Pots & Pans(ft. Lockstarr) 03:43		buy track
10.	Cashier 02:01	lyrics	buy track
Keep dat money movin Like a cashier Baby like a cashier I keep it movin You keep on losin Hustle and bustle I flex like a muscle But you ain't got nothin So quit all that frontin Just keep it movin Yeah just keep it movin Keep dat money movin Like a cashier Baby like a cashier I keep on movin money Stimulate the economy You keep on losin money Cuz you ain't got dis shit like me Move it like a cashier Turn one into two into three into four You stay away from here Cuz I don't wanna see ya face no more So just keep it movin
11.	Depression 03:15		buy track
12.	Candyman 02:46	lyrics	buy track
I am the devil in your heart I am the noise dat you hearin in tha dark Straight out Cabrini Green This ain't no movie scene This tha Introduction To yo minds destruction Fuckin wit a maniac I was born to raise hell Rather rot in a box than a concrete cell I got demons they speak to me How often? Quite frequently Paranoid delusions gotcha checkin in tha closet You might lose ya mind and forget where ya lost it Fuckin wit tha boogeyman I want dat soul Have ya body restin six feet in a hole I am not a myth or creation of ya mind I am the truth send a tingle down ya spine Lookin for tha answers but there simply are none Theres lots of imitators but theres really only one The fear in you so primitive there's nothin you can do Helpless and alone soon to be consumed Soon you'll see the devil gone get his fuckin due And realize that all y'all are fuckin doomed Afraid of tha creature goin bump in tha night With eyes like fire and hair bone white Give tha devil his due or he gone fuckin take it Submit unto me or I'mma fuckin break it I am the devil in your heart I am the noise dat you hearin in tha dark Straight out Cabrini Green This ain't no movie scene This tha Introduction To yo minds destruction Fuckin wit a maniac I was born to raise hell Rather rot in a box than a concrete cell I got demons they speak to me How often? Quite frequently
13.	Closing Hymn 00:42		buy track