Lyrics Central Rap Studios – Brutus vs. Judas

Brutus vs. Judas Lyrics – Central Rap Studios

Singer: Central Rap Studios
Title: Brutus vs. Judas

I don’t believe your folktales, myths, and so called “Holy Stories”
In Rome, we hang the Christians, but you’ve done that for me
I hold one word of wisdom that came from Christ – your lord
That you have crossed the wrong fellow, it’d be best if

You’d never been born
But whatever inform me
How does a disciple go from beloved brethren to locked out of Heaven’s Door?
He got knocked down so many levels

How’s the weather benеath Hell’s seventh floor?
Brutus is brutal, abusivе to Judas
Convictions so true I’m complicit in coups
And if you believe a word of your scripture

Get on your knees and lick my boot
Some think you’re tragic?
Man, you’ve got to be kidding me
I was killing for Italy

You shilled out for some silver piece
Take it back with new taxes when the General barges in
We’ll see that Armor of God
Confront the arms of my armymen!

We’ll discard of your carcass
Turn that new field into a farmland
The Senator’s ending you in this
(ahem) Beggin’ my Pardon

Instead, give your testimony for all of Rome to vote
But I suspect you’ll be ejected from the canon
That’s all he wrote
You don’t think I understand? I betrayed the Son of Man

You think it’s easy to break the spirit of one whose damned
But there is something you forget with the opponent you choose
That a man such as I
Now has NOTHING to lose

Give it up like its Calvary
When I rap on beat you will gnash your teeth
And have your speech interrupted by maddened weeps
You can’t slash yourself away from God’s wrath

YOU HEATHEN
You’re backed in the corner
Lookin’ at this match you’re meetin’
You’ll be praying for your enemies to cast you freedom

I blast at thee and compact the heat
The flames you speak of couldn’t measure up to half of my blasphemies
My fiendish deeds made me a bookmark of the past, brother
You chopped a Caesar like a waiter for my Last Supper

I’m not to point out your speck
When my eyes cleaved by a tree
But you and your cousin have sex?
That’s low even for me

Stop pretending that your violence wasn’t part of your pride
Saw your buddy had the power and you darkened inside
Then you killed him in an hour stabbed his back with the knife
Yeah, this General’s a coward; disregard of your life!

Every translation shows that Brutus meant the
STUPIDEST
Exposing you with my flows
(muah) “Judas diss”

Don’t scandalize my frame of mind
Rebellion runs in my family line
If you and your lot plan to die
I’m taking pride in tyrannicide

Pride cometh before the storm: know our end’s fire
God will shatter your legacy like your empire
Continue to threaten – oh how your con’s so pious
And I’ll cleanse my hands of this battle like Pontus Pilate

You’re a servant to sin
So convinced I’ve lost hope
Pray God has mercy for slaves
But then again when in Rome

What is that noise?
Hell has opened up for us
Shut up, you madman!
Devil! Reveal yourself!

It can’t be
Aw. f#ck
Uhh, Need to vent?
I’m sensing some pent up aggression you’ll lash out

And I’m not one for tasks
But I guess I’m taking the trash out
I’m above you
Not among you

Too novice, it gets obnoxious
Drop your alibis the minute that you’re in hot water
It’s obvious you’re not even REAL impostors!
Jesus called you out in the middle of his dinner crowd

And your friends were like “who?”
So to convince them that you weren’t sus: You decided to kiss the dude
Bruh
Judas, what was your gameplan?

Pretend you were a gay man?
Between this and your death
It’s like your bible can’t keep a story straight
Damn

Yeah, and y tu Brute
Christ!
Your play is so cliche
“Who’d have thunk that his best friend would in the end leave him slain”?

I don’t think you could have had more foreshadowing
In the Civil War you wanted him killed
Then Julius made you his right hand man
Didn’t see the spear coming from left field?

When a Holy Roller and Roman Soldier clash
It’s a circus of your beliefs
So in turn what did The Church receive?
h#mophobia and some pervy priests

That’s really not the purpose
See fact is that the perp is me
Every word you haven’t heard or seen
Was reserved perfectly for your defeat

Pull back the curtains to serve you freaks on pure deceit
You could learn a thing ‘fore I slurp your spleen
So worship me or I’ll turn this verse to a murder scene
EMERGENCY!

EMERGENCY!
We think we found a body
He was rotten as a corpse
SECURITY!

SECURITY!
Knock Knock
But God’s not answering the door
THE CIRCUITRY!

THE CIRCUITRY!
Cut out by the work of a saboteur!
VERSUS ME
VERSUS ME

Your whole crew dies
This my SELF REPORT (woo!)
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