R-Mean - Armenian Emcee Cypher 2020

Lyrics

Yo this is Shavo from System of a Down
I wanna welcome you to the Armenian Emcee Cypher 2020 You know we had to bring it back
R-Mean get ‘em bro

Yeah

My people left forsaken
I came to bless the nation
Where’s satan? Im God’s amazement of his own creation
Forever scarred still we grinding till this hunger starves us
We heartless with more heart than like 300 Spartans
This survivor’s genetics God is our witness
This shit David vs Goliath
We lions leave the giant bеheaded
We likе soldiers in the trenches here to defend
So we flood the streets like Azeris flood my DMs
So when a bunch of black G-wagons pulling up
Heat packing these cats got the streets backing turning up
Emcees lacking the talent and deep passion
Instead they just keep yappin’ Oh yes they indeed cappin’ sure enuf Ease back and just know we don’t be slacking
Relaxing
Sounding sharp as feedback when Mean rapping turn him up
Its simple mathematics
I’m better than 99. 999 % of these rappers
Dawg R been a monster
Word to Drizzy I’m a pop star and a doctor
Embody Kobe and Nipsey together
R Dash if I die tonight I live forever

Fighting for the Land of the Lost I pray that God with us
We united & we stand for the cause & never fall victim
I can’t believe what I be watching in awe Forgive me Lord I’ve been dreaming of the moment it’s ours
And never goes missing
I’ve been feeling like a minute man
I need a minute man
It’s been a minute many men been steady biting many hands The Richard Millie on my wrist been like a quarter million
I’m Milli Rocking on the beat & bill a condominium
On a chase for all this paper
I’m dodging all the fake ones
Truffle covered steak and caviar all on my plate uh
24 Gs up in my pocket from these 8ths uh
81 up on the board I’m feeling like a Laker
This for my brothers in arms we’re making history
When I heard the pressure is on don’t hope it get to me
Victimizing all of my people and it’s offending me
If I catch an Ottoman motherfucker I’ll catch a felony

I served a couple dimes and moved to real ounces
Served a little time with goons in jail houses
I’m from the block, Posted outside Little Caesar’s
I roam the streets like Julius Caesar in Rome
I’m a King, wear a crown of thorns made of barbed wire
Those who cross me get caught in the crossfire
Son of God, member of the lost tribe
Lived my whole life on the dark side
I hopped outta Noah’s Ark on Mt. Ararat
And walked alongside the Lord like Joan Of Arc
I’m like the Lion in our Coat Of Arms
Defiant, tho I came close to dying -
I’m still holding on
R told me to get ‘em
So I’mma hit ‘em til’ I got ‘em
When it comes to our people you know we ridin
My posse be goonin’ I cock heat and shoot ‘em
Uno, I’m like a modern day Monte Melkonian

Yeah I call the shots I say when
Put it on my name that Y-A-N
This one’s for my people, for my dear cusin
When you been through real pain you don’t fear nothing
We connected going hard all you bitches soft
Only female in the room who the biggest boss?
Had to take a break I went on a hiatus
Guess what now I’m back yelling hi haters!
Wish ‘em well wish ‘em well We don’t kiss and tell
Drippin’ in Chanel, Did that ring a bell”
Told your man please get to stepping but he trip and fell
So fly they call me heaven when I give ‘em hell

Represent cultures that never got their acknowledgement
One facing racists the other based on the politics
They brought the logic to slaughter taught by the Ottomans
So how we not gon’ pop when we Bishop beefing with Radomes God vs a Goblin-agnostic and we apostles
The prophets speaking the gospel that promise to breed the knowledge
In solace..breathe with the heart of our martyrs of modern massacres Masterminded by fascists that’s backed by a fucking bastard
A cabinet of fucking maggots that’s passive on all the havoc
That’s chanted that ‘All Life Matter’ now inactive with all that cappin’ So I’m speaking on that rare wave (ay) Fuck about no air play (ay)
I’m ridin' with my soldiers hollaring “Karabakh a merne”
Ain’t never been a fair play just open wounds and stolen borders Supported by thwarted orders forcing out the rightful owners
And the world's speaking volumes by staying silent
At the line of a genocide and you quiet based on alliance
And hiding behind a bias so whether Chump or it’s Biden
The government funds supplying the rockets you seen ‘em flying!
But the lion eating hyenas and rising above the demons
United fighting for freedom to silence the side of evil

This 40 blow the condiments up out your melon
They put me on the stand but i told em I ain’t telling
These bitches stick you up and use the pussy as a weapon
She got a Gucci bag with no cash or no credit
I’m turning tables
Double cross me you get crucified
I don’t need no Judas nah
Hit em with the Ruger, BYE
Smoking on my opp in this backwood when I’m gettin high
And tell my brothers out in Artsakh, let em fly
I wanna see dem bitches toe tagged
Taking out innocent kids they ain’t got no soul man
I’m sayin fuck AZ but not the rapper though
And fuck Gigi Hadid Bella Hadid and whoever backing them
We gon’ leave them opps looking holy like the motherland
Hashtag haxtelquenq I’ll bet a hundred bands
This chopper make you dance and do the running man
Started wit with a couple grams and now my stacks in rubber bands

Uxix Hayastanic

Yes tsnvelem mi te, vorte kyanq nshanakum a kriv
Vorte zinvor en entaniqov lriv
Vorte zenqov mahin el en kasharum
Vorte kanayq el en vrizharu
U yes kaprem yerkar vor imanas haye ova
Gevorg Chaushi arune parqov a
Yes koxmnakic em minchev verj krvi ora
Storaketi texe verjakete verjapes drvi Vorte
Turqi qoqe kdrvi hanun indz u qez
Inchqan el dzhvar lini payqare kdzqes
Yes vstah em axpers vortev hay es
Tekuz turqe hrtirova qo mot e-eka yes
Minimal makardaka ira mot, Storr a u vaxkot
Maximum haxtanak a im u qo mot, Sirtd krakot
Ape yes vstah em vor tshnamin pti choqi
Vortev zenqic chi kara merni mer hayi vogin hey
Papus tune chem ta qez
Hors tune chem ta qez
Txus tune chem ta qez turq
Tekuz srtics krakes