[Verse 1: Paz] God me, never keep my banger on safety My mother me alone, you can't break me My hearts pumpin' the of Royce Gracie My thoughts dumpin the slug and straightly You rhyme fakely, you scarred I'm studying thoughts like Bill Maher I'm real raw, we dumbin' it out And y'all ain't nuthin' with a gun in yo mouth That's what I'm about, but Paz go deeper Y'all still under the spell of ether The Grim Reaper, it's all And every from Allah is on paper We all hate ya, we stand you Chapter 8, 3, book of Daniel You a candle, you just burn You never Allah, you can't learn
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2: Goretex] Chemical space ships, dust spliffs, hit from the Matrix Pig Destroyer, Anakis kiss, your patriots Make stops, injectin' my pockets with Botox Latex bitches be chokin' on cock Blow-Pops My flows hot, my glocks a popular friend Sniffin Oxy-Cottin, we till the popular says Merciful fate, we at the gates, I you for cake Cause Red Planets like a Shit Magnet, it with Jake cuffs, runnin' from the D's and the fuzz Gut you out, rock Gas Mask, an stuff Into the like blue velvet, goons and clerics New synthetic designer for moods in deserts In heaven and earth, barcodes to my girth like the J.D.L. joinin' the Zulu Nation for turf Birth of the solar, we did so, write for the Goretex readin we all stand with out cobra's
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[Verse 3: Khadafi] it.. yo.. yo
Now what it be's like, niggaz wanna stay tight, I stay Face fight, get your weak, split, that I spit Most Acurate, Flex writin a bit range on the of it Yo I'm tryin to get a lot of it I that exotic shit, spit the hottest shit Yo trial, might get the same time get before dishonor shit, gangster persona shit Jedi Mind, 2-5 is who I'm with Im tryin to score the third, it's who I holler with Yo hood, its my project, exchange Yo guns for my teks, yo for my lex From Q.B. to Philly, we sets I stay splurgin, heads wrapped in Turbans than a Virgin of Ford Excursion, nigga So how you that we don't be reppin' Whole and weapons in a dodge intrepid
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[Outro: Khadafi] Yo Stoupe, whattup baby, whats Mind, the gracious, 2-5 collabo
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