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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 that will ? to the powers of truth
I want my soldiers to be soldiers (sir, yes, sir!)
I want you to march forward and bring forth the
of "zu" begins*
I you to go forth at 1,200 feet per a second
My troops are you (sir, yes, sir!)
monk? (yes, sir)
I want you to and prove the powers that the ? ? ?
Are you ? ? ? (yes, sir)
*army soldier chant begins*
up the pace!
*army chanting up*
your left foot up!
*chanting

monk]
You must be crazy to sacrifice your life against this
I bomb you with the tactics, and I don't warn
So think fast, watch this God cut like
your frame fast and make you do the thirty yard dash
That's yo' ass, my make me the last man that stands
that brooklyn zu, damn, they want you to raise your fuckin hands
I'm equipped with some shit that's dark, kill light an eclipse
Now bow down to this god, and all you will give to i
Then infiltrate, I make moves like an
them bitches get down and pass it to you on a slate
Then my sees many gods, I thought I see you flinch
mind him, yo, drag him, punch him in his shit!
Assassin with quick slashin, smashin
There's no need to be askin, who be burnin you fuckin
I'm mastered, and attack like a praying mantis
So visualize these words, over across seas it
You're banished, the shows a hundred percent damage
Most niggaz parish from with the brooklyn zu elements!

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

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

*chanting again and continues to fade*