Hafinali

THE FINALE
   

 Yo
 This is the finale Sabliminal rikali
 I got stuck I entered the game why the game is
 universal, not normal, I feel like it,
 The original hip-hop, I will eat all the adversaries,
 and call me cannibal, all you need is a record player,
 a microphone, skill, style,
 every song becomes an hymn. I am the Light of Zion,
 and I have no price, So, when everybody will fall,
 I shall be here the last. Sub "maro-maro
 number one ichi ban"
 Not in everone's stream, but in the bloodstream.
 I'm crazy, like a cocaine spoon,
 but smart, I put tabasco on a condom
 girls say I'm hot. I got wet
 I won't ever rust!
 And if I wanted Si Heiman
 I'd make (her) work (as a slave) so understand
 laws don't make it a fact
 I'm not Itung, but everyone buys. 

Understanding what's up, raising the party,
 People, one on the other, on the dance-floor.
 So, raise the hands to the Heaven,
 Give him the respect,
 give him the "clap-clap" too!
 (x2)

Why, if they had sold words,
 I am the Subliminal Factory Shop.
 I knock down enemies, more than Steven Seagal does.
 They are waiting for the CD, more than they wwaited
 for the World Cup. I have got tactics,
 of words, of battle, the rank
 of chief-of-staff I am the source (hebrew=beak),
 without any link to a bird.
 I am the first, everyone of you will remember,
 God Guard!
 The light boils like steam. I don't wait
 in any line, straight I cut like a saw.

Remember: a wise shoemaker doesn't go barefoot,
 caveman is not afraid of bats,
 Sab brings an entire industry up from the cellar,
 He breathes on the back of your neck:
 "Believe me, it's fun!"

"And I am not alone!"
 no, don't be confused: behind the light,
 my brother the shadow stands. Pray,
 when the Israeli cartel says "f* it"
 Life is complicated.
 but (you) don't deal with death.

Understanding what's up, raising the party,
 People, one on the other, on the dance-floor.
 So, raise the hands to the Heaven,
 Give him the respect,
 give him the "clap-clap" too!
 (x2)

Massive Israeli, the ultimate mc
 so provocative, as you see me you get wet
 they play me on the radio
 in such an intense way,
 that the shadow became radioactive m.c.
 now silence the shadow is on the stage,
 it's so hot
 that people comes with SPF cause I am blazing,
 I give off emissions,
 so they look at me only with Arnet glasses,

Nervous Israeli, terrified, real, criminal super mc
 I'm subliminal-rikali,
 it's my brother, analog or digital,
 sh* not original,
 so I'm so underground,
 that the Devil is my producer
 surround you with my voice,
 surround sound DVD, with a unique style,
 legendary, exclusive The Shadow that's me,
 signed in T.A.C.T. who?

Understanding what's up, raising the party,
 People, one on the other, on the dance-floor.
 So, raise the hands to the Heaven,
 Give him the respect,
 give him the "clap-clap" too!
 (x2)