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Paraplegic, my fightin' stance, too No on my kicks too much chi-horrific To be specific, I'm comin' with Jiu-Jitsu Bone crushin' breakin' as I get into
Scorpion styles, with the speed of a Hit pressure points with light skills, I be The blaster, iron is elemental damagin' nations in the mental
Cerebral is obsolete You'll die ten times if you try to me Taoist master, style disaster Studied on the cliffs of readin' scrolls
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Afu, change my style, change the weather It's Afu, change mind, just too clever It's Afu, all the styles I sever Combinin' two styles on the Mic Masta Killa
The great have searched for the righteous data To show and prove and the separation of matter And seein' through death, never loose of self a shell keep it movin' factor
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Young Chun, prodigal son, bees disease Home grown, flown from over seas, city siege Ya eyes bleed, the weed got 'em red Like spinnin' kicks to the head, he dead
It's Afu, change my style, the weather It's Afu, change your mind, too clever It's Afu, all the styles I sever two styles on the Mic with Masta Killa
It's Afu, my style, change the weather Afu, change your mind, just too clever It's Afu, all the weak I sever Combinin' two styles on the Mic Masta Killa