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Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Jedi
Divine
Steadily
Ikon the Hologram
Yo, yo, yo, yo

[Ikon the
Another lamb
That died at the hands of
Sent him into the dungeon and his f**kin' clan
Holy
Who spit the live
The do or die, Illadelph Mind shit
The hot
Live raps your jaw
Like who's the avenger and who's at the of war
I left a
So your crabs understand
Mental will dent you and send you to a land
Lord a man
blades slash your vitals
Recitals will fight you and you to burn Bibles

Hologram churches
Murders by stickin' a crucifix your cervix
Divine purpose, for the Remi in my thermos
Wait and see stick you with needles that's hypodermic
You the verdict
I'm Allah 'cause he chose me
Broke into the Vatican, strangled the with his rosary
What, what,

repeat 4x]
Jedi
Heavenly
Steadily in '99
What,

[Just
face terror wherever my sound's audible
Banned from world portals, battle mortals, and slaughter
you
Seen inside the of beyond
The of the Omn
in Islamic pantheon
Flows got the breeze on my got the scent of trees
I lay back and blow sax Kenny G
Power blast wacking my devour fast
I leave you with the of sand in life's hourglass
Devise your
Make demons rise out of
Grab you by your and rob you of your outer shell

You feel the ill dire who sire in
I launch
Put your drawn on wire
Jedi give rappers a foul fortune
Science to contortion your into a coffin
damage is done, you fuckin' with the army
We skulls in the shape of a wet bag of laundry
What, yeah,

[Chorus 4x]

[Ikon] Yo, the gods around, the
[Jus Allah] feel poetic, law of the titans
[Ikon] We like a fuckin' bolt of
[Jus Allah]The three men
We at levels that defies men
[Jus Allah] Watch out for heads deviled disguised men
Arriving from the dawn and spawned with ill forms
[Jus Allah] Battle you dead in the balm like stillborns
[Ikon] The herein
[Jus Allah] The ominous, the spirit
Can't understand the language of rappers with bad lyrics
[Jus Allah] the python
[Ikon] Rappers are left
[Jus Allah] I overlook the 'cause I see it from sun's

[Ikon] Above the
[Jus Allah] We sit and we daze, write a page, on how you
enslave the way
[Ikon] marksmen
[Jus Allah] the squad then...
... could be your fatal mistake
[Jus Allah] Like the sins of Adam in the garden
You feel sorrow, our projected is gone Apollo
[Jus Allah] realms, you left too confused to follow
Invite your town to absorb the sniper rounds
[Jus Allah] Illadelph, Shamballah, stayin' underground
What! Mothafuckers!

[Chorus 4x]