Nuttin’ New Maccabeez

[Intro: Hell Razah]
Maccabee military, machine gun
Stand up, wave your AK's with your face bandaged

[Chorus: Hell Razah]
No MC's original, it's nothing new fucking with Sun
Many'll call, but a few will come
This be the revolution, choose a gun
You either run with us, or choose to run
This be the Maccabee machine gun
No idea's original, it's nothing new fucking with Sun
Many'll call, but a few will come
This be the revolution, choose a gun
You either run with us, or choose to run
This be the Maccabee machine gun

[Verse 1: Hell Razah]
We was raised offa Marvin Gaye, now look at us now
We King Tuts of the modern day
Got hands like Langston Hughes, drop jewels
Like Curtis Mayfield, make gangster blues
Black Jew rap, Sammy Davis
Write a script like Spike Lee, to take back our forty acres
Aiyo the hood is my resident, God is my President
I still hear pops playing Duke Ellington
In the project to keep felons in, more veterans
War veterans, coming home, more heroin
More guns in the minor's hand
They wanna fuck up my future plans, man