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

[Ikon the
Another sacrificial
That died at the of Hologram
Sent him into the dungeon and his f**kin' clan
Holy
Who spit the shit
The do or die, Illadelph Jedi Mind
The hot
Live raps crack jaw
Like who's the avenger and who's at the of war
I a scar
So your crabs would
Mental will dent you and send you to a holy
know a man
Sharp blades slash vitals
Recitals fight you and entice you to burn Bibles

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

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Jedi
Heavenly
shine in '99
What,

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

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

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Yo, the gods around, the dramatarzan
[Jus Your 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 Watch out for fake heads deviled disguised men
[Ikon] from the dawn and spawned with ill forms
[Jus Allah] Battle you dead in the balm like stillborns
[Ikon] The master
[Jus Allah] The ominous, the spirit
[Ikon] Can't understand the of rappers with bad lyrics
[Jus Allah] the python
Rappers are left strangled
[Jus I overlook the Earth 'cause I see it from sun's

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

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