One Harmony
Hell Razah Lyrics


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We bout to blow it, yeah, Rebel Music, raise your hand up
4th Disciple, G.G.O., 4th Disciple, G.G.O.
Razah, G.G.O., Razah G.G.O.
4th Disciple, G.G.O., Malachi, G.G.O.


I got them scared I'mma shine, because my mind be ahead of it's time
I be the future, terrorist to niggaz that sign
Got more than Valentine, twelve contract binds
We my guns outta Palestine, to silence my nine
It's either God or the the devil, better balance your mind
The Black Libra, raise amongst crack leaders
If the Hebrews is Jews, it's a Black Jesus
So I'mma tear Satan's kingdom down like Shirley
Ceaser, dedicated to the great achivers
The late comers and the early leavers, get it early, I ain't wordly neither
Archangel in this armageddon, who be a calm weapon
More deadly than the bomb threaten, rock the mic til my palms sweating
We be the bride, walkin' to God's wedding, all I gave was brotherly love
Now they act, wired and bugged, like CIA's supplying them drugs
Who can trust in these last days, hold ya breath when the gas sprays
My projects is a crack maze, that was built for a black slave
To keep us heading to a fast braid, same shit different last names
Ya'll gettin' caught up in this rap game, rap game

[Chorus: x2]
I'm reality, poverty, poetry, prophecy
Honesty, pain that's in one harmony
Pardon me, for the steppin' on toes
But we ain't came here to bag your hoes, we came to
bring back soul

Yeah, Sunny Jewels that be G.G.O.
Killah Priest, that be G.G.O.
Prodigal Sunn, be G.G.O.
60 Sec., that be G.G.O.
Shabazz, that be G.G.O.
This be G.G.O.

Roll out the red carpet, insert the cartridge
I got a hunger like a hostage, in Kosovo, run and tell so and so
Bop your head to my promo, we went from water guns to four-fours
To breakin' government through barcodes
Now it's man verse computer, eight thousand CC's of brain
You fell in love with what you can't even claim
I can't maintain to watch no blood suckers campaign
Prayers and pain, for months turn to tear drops of rain
I stay ghetto like the A train, survived all this crack and cocaine
And still alive so we can rap and complain
Now we done dropped out to get cream, since school teachers is turning to fiends
Strip dancers comin' out they g-strings
Nice thighs in them iceberg jeans, projects we the nation of kings
You too fly, then I'mma clip wings, we go to work while others'll sling
Audi's and teens, and d's smoke weed til it's dark and cloudy
Don't fuckin' crowd me, I'm too deep, you can't count me
Ask Bush while we flippin', and we gettin' rowdy
We the last one left up in this King's country
We the last one left up in this King's country





[Chorus: x2]

Overall Meaning

The song One Harmony by Hell Razah, which features other members of the Ghetto Government Officials (G.G.O.), is a bold statement about the current state of the music industry and society in general. The opening lines about "blowing up" and "Rebel music" suggest a desire to challenge the status quo and shake things up. The repeated references to G.G.O. throughout the song also highlight the importance of community and collaboration in creating change.


The lyrics also touch on themes of spirituality, politics, and social justice. Hell Razah's assertion that he is "the future" and a "terrorist to n****s that sign" may refer to his belief that the mainstream music industry only promotes artists who conform to a certain image or ideology. He also critiques the idea of a binary between good and evil by urging listeners to "balance your mind" and recognize the complexities of life.


The chorus of the song, which includes lines like "poverty, poetry, prophecy" and "honesty, pain that's in one harmony", suggests that the struggles faced by marginalized communities can be transformed into powerful social commentary through music. The repeated references to "bringing back soul" may also be a nod to the importance of music as a spiritual and emotional outlet.


Overall, the lyrics of One Harmony reflect a desire to use music as a means of resistance and to uplift marginalized voices. Through its references to spirituality, politics, and community, the song offers a powerful critique of the status quo and a call to action for listeners.


Line by Line Meaning

We bout to blow it, yeah, Rebel Music, raise your hand up
We are about to become popular and succeed in creating music that rebels against the norm. Show your support by raising your hand up.


I got them scared I'mma shine, because my mind be ahead of it's time
My forward-thinking mentality makes others afraid of my success.


I be the future, terrorist to n****z that sign
I represent the future and challenge those who conform without thinking for themselves.


Got more than Valentine, twelve contract binds
I have more business dealings and contracts than the average person.


We my guns outta Palestine, to silence my nine
I will use force to silence those who oppose me, even if it means acquiring guns from other countries like Palestine.


It's either God or the devil, better balance your mind
You must choose between good and evil and balance your beliefs accordingly.


The Black Libra, raise amongst crack leaders
I was born under the Libra zodiac sign and raised in an environment of drug leaders.


The late comers and the early leavers, get it early, I ain't wordly neither
People who come late to the game or leave early won't succeed. I'm not trying to be too worldly.


Archangel in this armageddon, who be a calm weapon
I am like an angel in this world full of chaos and destruction, yet I am still a force to be reckoned with.


More deadly than the bomb threaten, rock the mic til my palms sweating
I am more lethal than a bomb threat and will continue to perform until my palms are sweaty.


We be the bride, walkin' to God's wedding, all I gave was brotherly love
We are like a bride on our way to God's wedding, spreading love just like a brother would.


Now they act, wired and bugged, like CIA's supplying them drugs
They act paranoid and suspicious as if the CIA is giving them drugs to make them act that way.


Ya'll gettin' caught up in this rap game, rap game
You're too caught up in the rap scene.


I'm reality, poverty, poetry, prophecy
I am a representation of reality, poverty, poetry, and prophecy.


Honesty, pain that's in one harmony
Honesty and pain are in unison with each other.


Pardon me, for the steppin' on toes
Forgive me for offending you.


But we ain't came here to bag your hoes, we came to bring back soul
We didn't come here to pursue women, we came to revive the soul of music.


I got a hunger like a hostage, in Kosovo, run and tell so and so
I have an insatiable hunger, like a hostage in Kosovo. Spread the word to others.


Bop your head to my promo, we went from water guns to four-fours
Enjoy my promotional music, and remember that we've graduated from using water guns to using real guns.


Now it's man verse computer, eight thousand CC's of brain
It's humans versus computers now, and my mind is stronger than the computer's brain.


You fell in love with what you can't even claim
You love something that you don't even possess.


I can't maintain to watch no blood suckers campaign
I can't bear to witness those who exploit and drain others for their own gain campaign for their own success.


Prayers and pain, for months turn to tear drops of rain
Months of suffering and prayer have turned into tears of sorrow.


I stay ghetto like the A train, survived all this crack and cocaine
I've survived the use and effects of crack and cocaine, and still remain true to my ghetto roots.


Now we done dropped out to get cream, since school teachers is turning to fiends
We've left school to make money, since even teachers are turning to drug addiction.


We the last one left up in this King's country
We are the only remaining people left in this country ruled by a king-like leader.




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