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Mystic

=unknown, kavalier= =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, [out here, now it's madness, ]
do we go from here, [things going on, word, shooting up, ]
After the storm is clear, [lotta cops, ya know I'm sayin, ]
Where do we go from here, madness that's 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]
[can build, ya know what I'm ]
['cause, ain't nobody gonna, nobody
out for me... ]

=killah
It's the end of the road, it's the red moon,
Over tibet, theory of the 12 monkeys, left in this war hungry,
We kill blood 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 starving when breath,
You can see kidneys and lungs, they left blind, skinny and dum,
Sights far from a pretty one, to god, when will he come,
But of my crew is atheists,
While the halfs waiting on a spaceship, I can't take it,
Screaming life is you make it, so called fake-friends,
all snakes in the end, trying to hide they face,
Try to blend one mistake, I see grin,
They say we of the kin, 'cause we have the same skin,
I live the unholy, we all role weed, thick as jamaican rollies,
Until the lords scold me, and told me, be my next moses,
Go the hopeless and homeless, with eviction notice,
like the infant joseph, with a grudge to ceasar,
Like the blood of jesus, I told the they don't love us,
We love um' either,
My sword would the blood of an un-believer,
My sword would the blood of an un-believer,
My sword drink the blood of an un-believer,
My sword would the blood of an un-believer..

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

priest=
My home is where the physco rage, spending long and cold days,
Inside a Bible cage, is it the curse of a plague,
Welcome, to the age, the air's burning like a microwave,
The holy lands sees miles away, I out some alisae, beneath the skies,
'cause the clouds are grey, ? piles of of the older slaves,
Reptiles araise, out the caves they invade,
The dirt my nails got a story to tell,
I wrestle with angels like l, spending nights in jail,
Beneath the hells dungeon, with the drunkest kids,
We all haunted and unwanted, city,
the air stays hot and misty, I see crack fiends with rotten titties,
Twist the top off a whisky, the block is risky,
That's why my shots empty, till the cops and get me,
I in green camoflage, I see camels on mars,
stars, scanning are cars, world famine at large,
They got us trapped like and mischaak and the abednego,
I'm looking for the of gold, I pity the soul,
take humans, and start branding them like food cans,
It's like the 6 of the hexagram,
the sex of man, all my children 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, me to my fathers river..

=unknown, maybe =killah priest=
Where do we go here.. [where do we go, ]
the storm has cleared.. [beneath the red moon, skys moan]
Where do we go here.. [where do we go from here ]
After the storm has cleared.. [after the is clear ]
Where do we go, we go.. man is desolate, ]
After the has cleared, the storm has cleared..
[we amongst the, ]
do we go, from here, where do we go
infectionate, ]
After the storm has cleared.. the 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, away from here, [gold, like that, ]
the storm has cleared.. [honesty, love, peace, ]
happyness.. ]