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Intro: p.r.

Just enter the 3rd
Clear lines of
Understanding, all must be seen clearly
For what are not what they appear to be
360 degrees, understanding, equality,
goin take you on this flight, buckle up

[p.r.
The poet construct the rhyme
At a self-destruct in tape deck
In your walkman or in your
Benzy box, boom box, comstock my block
hovering, bright lights got me on the spot
Heavy heat,sucked in my boxes, rubbing on my
Vigilante rap, take negociations to the
Money, mountain gear boots, laces hanging my feet
War is never pretty, get your scrapped on concrete
Its like the worlds against me, forces
Use my resources, refuse to get hung
Off crosses, take no losses, the God gems that flosses
Next lp my teams all up in the sources

Like or not, we live in of danger and uncertainty.
That is the way, he lived. is what he leaves us.

Aiyyo, my flashback to when I was trapped in mecca
In the middle of our warzone, off shots
To twist niggaz like cyclones
But now I'm in the worst part, the art
That the ghettos, that watch your five buroughs
Because, you and ten cats sat back
Philasticly, and analyzed it, my to be thorough
Like one swing of tiger woods, club
That won the masters, by a
So pass grass green cashman jacket
way, so I can swerve that a-way
On my way to the homes of the grains of
With king I divine, never when you enter
The sector of the killa 10304
Just be prepared for war and blood
Because there's no exit and no thing as three men
You only got one man in this game we play for keeps
And there's definately no arcade, are sprayed
Through the you gotta enter it's pitch black
Like the hallways in alcatraz, so run fast you hear the chamber
Of my girl nina, a verse, thats one in the hurse

We today have in agreement to end the war
And peace with honor in vietnam

[9th
Yo, yo, my lyrics strike like bombs
I speak with authority but
Bent back nigga like the hunch back from notre
24 track flashbacks, watch the mind travel like time
I in the hidden fortress protected by nuclear forces
I fly heads like a sorceress, rhyme
Fight with fatal blows the white lotice
Though this four time at the wu-mansion
changes mean oxygen, blizzent like lint
A lenchmen killed off henchmen
of holy war, my dialog marvels are unstoppable
Killarm, topicals are marvable
The lost lord of pitfighters,
Left back in the pitch room dark fighters
I slaughter like saddam hussein, giving orders

5 months ago saddam hussein started this cruel war kuwait,
Tonight the battle has joined.