Rappers and Rabbis - New Land (feat. Poppa Left, Myster-E, Bible Raps & Avi Strausberg)

If you're going to find new land
Bring a pocket full of sand for your quite sure to miss shore
And when you think about it all our lives are very small
Still I hope I never die
I hope I never die but I'll live on through my artistry
Through all the debauchery, hypocrisy and poverty
I pour out for my sons as my eyes get watery
Enough to flood the earth i just tell them build an ark for me
Carpentry
These cubits not from arteries
But I built em from the heart you see
If ever you get lost at sea
Just send a dove out for an olive tree and pray that we are all in peace
RIP to quarantine
If you're going to find new land
Bring a pocket full of sand for your quite sure to miss shore
There's a flood a'coming it's best we stay afloat
Unite every animal have them elope
In the age of extinction we're the last of the Mohicans
Grab your partner say we will survive let it sink in
On a voyage far from a cruise
Put my life on the line with everyones to lose
It is what is was time to search for new land
As we approach a new normal and devise a new plan
when you think about it all our lives are very small
Still I hope I never die
I want to live forever
My every breath is treasured
Gold bars that glow in the dark
I flow hard as Noah's ark
What I mean is even Phoenix feels free at last
When he's ash
Nevermore and nothing lasts
And the raven at your door also raps
Colder than his black shoulder blade and he's also strapped
Click clack Kaw Kaw and flap flap

Written by:
Avi Strausberg, Eric Shandroff, Matt Bar, Robert Leftkowitz

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