I'm like piranha in some bloody water I'm coming nicely with the praise to the eternal Jah-Jah eternal Father flowing in this living your rhymes ca-ca all ya rah-rah mic's is sparking I'm tight like arteries was hardened I beg your pardon the 52 is parting like I'm Moses no matter what your is no what your flow is no matter who's the without you're hopeless I shake from opposers get your open like burning holders all the soldiers open current orders I'm attacking tape recorders while I'm holding down fortress
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tell all the salvation is free read about it in the Bible tell you about a friend for he's the way the truth the life and the key enter the paradise and all his glory (Man!) the Savior will come again the Christ, the Son of Man, I say He's upon style if you want to k now me, say me be coming on top of the (Boom) Christ the one who said to be born everyman the Savior say set your soul free for real all man he save but most are passing Him if you want to know me, see me, back again now say.....
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it's hard to be a when your skills ain't up to par it's hard to a Lex when you don't even own a car hard to win the batten when you can't win this war it's hard to be a man when you know who you are I stay on just like some harpoons develop thoughts in verbal dark rooms on these cartoons ya minds spinning like typhoons these martial artists flip scripts to ya open like some gaping wounds call me 52 predator my microphone's like Excalibur attacking with metaphors so my competitors can now check ya doors choice is yours Jesus reigns like it pours the Lord God High superior these haters lay up in cut like bacteria I'm never fearing ya I see through I keep on scoping out moves from ulterior stay devoted checking all ya motives thoughts though so many times I'm misquoted so now it's these origins of residence so my can now make they exodus 'cause my nemesis escorted off the premises there no guessing this when I proceed to finish this 52 the chemicist head lyricist standing with my locust fist now I got ya choking but your broker diss got with ya hopelessness but from genesis I'll still stand this smack it up, if they name is skills ya first name should be lack of time to act up or call in your back up these make me crack up fronting is what you a knack of you your junk but then you come around to give me mad love whatever, I no time for you so go ahead and time with your crab crew yo I'll see you on number two