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Lookin' at my watch it's about that To ascend with this art of Zen another Manifested in the physical miracle to a revolution solution is seeing
The as it rotates make no debate When I regulate, all the will terminate we cut and slice irrelevance to the bone And decapitate rappers that Al Capone
Or Jimmy Hoffa not a poppa Just a vigilante the mic that I shot ya Chopped up, beat 'em and we to rock tha Bells movin' well, so we got 'em hopped up
Trained, raw, Big Daddy Kane Plus I'm born on the day as Kurt Cobain Rap Nirvana, me the beat piranha Without the drama,
Don't get wrong, this revolution song Hoping the wind can blow way for once A man is dead when confident That's why we're all still waiting so long
Astrologically, I'm the water and the a wish, now I'm stone-cold lyrical catalyst I eat fish, chicken or hamburger But I eat 40 emcees on a hot
great, magnificent and munificent This is militant, in particular To the people, masses, lower Making the of hard keloidal and flaccid
Contaminants with laminate sheet Unoriginal that's why we stay adamant Which we to alter the mind-state Making wait, holding us up for hostage
I lost it, back in '96 When it's safe play the game, I'm back in the mix With a bag of magic and pixie dust Love hip-hop, pray it never into lust, take it out
Don't get this wrong, this song Hoping the wind can blow way for once A man is dead when confident That's why we're all still waiting so long
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Don't get this wrong, this song the wind can blow your way for once A man is truly dead confident That's why we're all still waiting here so
Commandante, come home Commandante, come back Commandante, come back That's why we're all still waiting here so