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I so far
Im chewin niggas for a Mars bar
New era, bust em like terror
So highly Mecca Nas a died and measured
The inevitable, beyond the ever so, deadly technical
Scribes get revised in the time before
No being or ever hit precise, double sight
light, through the crypts at night
Spark pathetic brains and
Seven heaven verses the wonder, lyrics of thunder
As lightning strikes snakes out from
men drips, sinks Niles of fine mist
Worries startin to give, for the tales out the crypt
Of the dark, dead senses, gods of business
Count told me how to find the eclipse
I leave your lip
Cause you mind your business
But when it to this rap,
You shouldve the premises
Make way for a chilla, guerilla, low killa
Get loopbtin civil, up

[ Prodigal ]
Yo I believe me
[ ]
P get on the mic for the NYC

[ Sunn ]
P attack you from the
Catch you in your groove alone
Blowin wit the chrome,
Im blowin to the
My be known, cannibal, dynamical maestro
and fully hydroed my team of psychos
Sell it than the Eifel Towers
Seconds minutes led the hour, the power
Spittin bibles, the sunshower, the wise out on the
think we forget the dream
My aura sheens morphine in your veins
Pastors saying can you and crew, oooh stand the rain
Many men possess the gin in the of sin
Deeper than, Sunn chosen others
From the explosion, my
Protect my of demolitions, full competition
Keep em drinkin
Like some heads on the ground
the trey pound for foes that wanna get down
Me and my sharpen the sound
Infiltrate the town town

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up
[ Hell ]
Yo I thats me
[ ]
Razah get on the mic for the NYC

[ Hell ]
If I could glass to this, true master shit check it
Hell Razah raise from the black Lazaris
Hittin ass to on King Sols mattresses
Bust gat to this, make sure you hold it accurate
John the this dip you wit the fish
Aladdin out the genie lamp grant you on your
Trapped in the studio booth and the truth
You better try a video shoot or get the
From BK to Beirut we shuttin down
Gatherin the loot while you mackin in a chicken
Duck duck goose tie him in a
Whats the use of havin your troops if you put them to use?
rappers couldnt blow if a windy storm produce
And sung a kiddie song and wore a Power Ranger
Salute the first fruit, King David root
Play the earths flute just before I
up

[ Man ]
Yo I believe me
[ Razah ]
Aiyyo Meth lock it down like

[ Man ]
While you proceed to cut the mustard, I cut the
Mr. Freeze givin shoulders to mcs
The sickest of
Johnny at three hundred and sixty degrees
My PLO is from here to overseas
Guerillas in the mist swingin from the highest
Bombin
See me in the war being all that I can be
Camoflauge fatigue, hard major league
Got em seige your battleship in sinkin
20,000 leagues beneath sea
the trebel on that thang thang got your shovel
Can you dig it? Keep talkin bout it we live it
All day, every a Billie Holiday
Lady the blues get the street news by the way
Have you heard crime
Hit your block like that lava that burnt Pompei, hot
In the melting pot, felt the shot around the
We like Juggernaut baby girl
Armed and dangerous militia, Ill make you famous
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