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Mystic

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

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

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

=killah
My home is where the physco rage, spending nights and cold 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 out some alisae, beneath the skies,
'cause the clouds are grey, ? piles of graves of the slaves,
Reptiles araise, from out the they invade,
The dirt under my nails got a to tell,
I wrestle with angels michael l, spending nights in jail,
the hells dungeon, with the drunkest tounge kids,
We all and unwanted, forgotten city,
Where the air stays hot and misty, I see crack fiends rotten titties,
the top off a whisky, east the block is risky,
That's why my shots empty, the cops come and get me,
I stay in camoflage, I see camels on mars,
stars, scanning are cars, world famine at large,
They got us trapped like shadrack and and the abednego,
I'm for the city of gold, I pity the soul,
That take humans, and start them like food cans,
It's the 6 points of the hexagram,
the sex of man, all my children in bethlehem,
I the tek out my hand, dropped to the earth,
Caresed the sand, yes I now, I heard a voice say,
hither, I walk while others slither, lead me to my fathers river..

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