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Mystic

=unknown, maybe kavalier= priest=
I've found a star, deal god, I heard you got some]
I've found a star, [bad news about priest, ya know]
I've a star, [out here, right now it's madness, ]
Where do we go from here, [things going on, word, up, ]
After the is clear, [lotta cops, ya know what I'm sayin, ]
Where do we go from here, [it's madness going on in the ]
After the storm is clear... [world today, so what I've do is]
[open up my mind, and try to, ya ]
[know, take it there, from what i]
build, ya know what I'm saying? ]
['cause, ain't nobody gonna, nobody
out for me... ]

=killah
It's the end of the road, it's the red moon,
tibet, theory of the 12 monkeys, left in this cold war hungry,
We kill over money, the cops seem to think it's funny,
We over pennys and crumbs, plenty of guns,
Crammed in the city slums, the man none,
For this next millenium, kids when they breath,
You can see they kidneys and lungs, they blind, skinny and dum,
far from a pretty one, praying to god, when will he come,
But of my crew is atheists,
the other halfs waiting on a spaceship, I can't take it,
Screaming life is you make it, so called fake-friends,
They all snakes in the end, trying to hide face,
Try to one mistake, I see them grin,
They say we of the same kin, 'cause we the same skin,
I live amongst the unholy, we all role weed, thick as rollies,
Until the lords me, and told me, you'll be my next moses,
Go sake the hopeless and homeless, with notice,
Arrive like the infant joseph, a grudge to ceasar,
Like the of jesus, I told the judge they don't love us,
We love um' either,
My would drink the blood of an un-believer,
My sword drink the blood of an un-believer,
My sword would the blood of an un-believer,
My sword would the blood of an un-believer..

=unknown, maybe kavalier= =killah
do we go from here, [where do we go from here]
After the has cleared, [after that storm has cleared]
Where do we go from here, [like nights over
After the has cleared..

=killah
My home is where the physco rage, spending long nights and days,
Inside a Bible cage, is it the curse of a plague,
Welcome, to the cyber age, the air's burning a microwave,
The holy lands sees miles away, I pour out alisae, beneath the skies,
'cause the are grey, ? piles of graves of the older slaves,
Reptiles araise, out the caves they invade,
The dirt under my got a story to tell,
I wrestle with like michael l, spending nights in jail,
the hells dungeon, with the drunkest tounge kids,
We all and unwanted, forgotten city,
the air stays hot and misty, I see crack fiends with rotten titties,
Twist the top off a whisky, east the is risky,
That's why my shots empty, till the come and get me,
I stay in camoflage, I see camels on mars,
Already stars, scanning are cars, famine at large,
They got us like shadrack and mischaak and the abednego,
I'm for the city of gold, I pity the soul,
That take humans, and start branding like food cans,
It's like the 6 of the hexagram,
Resembles the sex of man, all my in bethlehem,
I dropped the tek out my hand, to the earth,
Caresed the sand, yes I understand now, I a voice say,
Come hither, I walk while others slither, lead me to my river..

=unknown, maybe =killah priest=
Where do we go from here.. do we go, ]
After the storm has cleared.. [beneath the red moon, skys
do we go from here.. [where do we go from here ]
After the storm has cleared.. [after the storm is ]
do we go, we go.. [bound man is desolate, ]
After the storm has cleared, the has cleared..
[we love the, ]
Where do we go, from here, do we go
infectionate, ]
After the has cleared.. the storm has cleared,
the seperatist, ]
Where do we go, here, from here [travel at the end of the ]
After the has cleared.. [road, looking for the ]
Where do we go, from here, [gold, it's like that, ]
the storm has cleared.. [honesty, love, peace, ]
happyness.. ]