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[intro: buddha
I want the whole entire
I want shit to sound like it was stompin, for real
At ease,
There's only one will ? to have the powers of truth
I want my soldiers to be dignified (sir, yes, sir!)
I want you to march and bring forth the truth
of "zu" begins*
I want you to go forth at 1,200 per a second
My are you ready? (sir, yes, sir!)
monk? (yes, sir)
I want you to show and prove the powers the ? ? ?
Are you ? ? ? (yes, sir)
soldier marching chant begins*
up the pace!
*army chanting up*
your left foot up!
*chanting

[buddha
You must be crazy to sacrifice your life against this
I bomb you with the tactics, and I don't warn
So fast, watch this God cut like glass
Bring your frame fast and make you do the thirty dash
That's yo' ass, my kills make me the last man that
that brooklyn zu, damn, they want you to raise your fuckin hands
I'm equipped with some shit that's dark, light like an eclipse
Now bow down to this god, and all wish you give to i
Then infiltrate, I moves like an earthquake
Make them bitches get down and pass it to you on a
Then my oddessey sees gods, I thought I see you flinch
Don't him, yo, drag him, punch him in his shit!
Assassin with quick slashin, smashin
There's no to be askin, who be burnin you fuckin bastards
I'm mastered, and I'll attack like a praying
So visualize these words, over across enhance it
banished, the retro-scale shows a hundred percent damage
Most niggaz parish fuckin with the brooklyn zu elements!

buddha monk]
*chanting up again*
Don't never fuck with the zu elements!
All my soldiers, forth!
no fear!
Pick up feet!
Now needs to be some teachin goin on!
Are you ? ? ?
stops*

[buddha
Alright, of nice, this next recite
life niggaz, and burn slowly down your windpipe
Sharp as ever, brooklyn zu predator
Whatever, we can get in any weather
I'm a marksman, fat, round, blood kin
Dirty trend, (suuuuuu!) here come the brooklyn zu men
There's a thousand men in on one way, how can you win?
Monk accompanied by x-men and 4 psychos who'll babble off your
I'm tired of y'all heathin, schemin to make me leakin
The first open his mouth is the first nigga to start bleedin
Yo, I mean this, I'm like a cleanin out yo' penis
And most of you niggaz will rotate around me like you're venus
At ease, here's a for your nose bleed
Watch zu God seize, like seeds, that of johnny appleseed
You wanna battle? first power, I see, you
Defy the laws of gravity, then my brain in you!
Now!

starts again and continues to fade*