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[ 60 Assassin ]
I so far
Im chewin niggas for a Mars bar
New era, bust em like reign
So highly Mecca Nas a nigga and measured
The inevitable, beyond the ever so, this technical
Scribes get revised in the before celestial
No being or lyric ever hit precise, sight
Take light, the crypts at night
Spark brains and meteorite
Seven heaven the seven wonder, lyrics of thunder
As lightning snakes out from under
men drips, sinks Niles of fine mist
Worries startin to give, land for the out the crypt
Of the dark, dead senses, gods of business
Dracula told me how to find the eclipse
I your lip stitched
Cause you couldnt your business
But when it to this rap,
You vacated the premises
way for a chilla, guerilla, down low killa
Get loopbtin civil, up

[ Prodigal ]
Yo I believe me
[ ]
P get on the mic for the NYC

[ Sunn ]
P attack you the metronome
Catch you in your home alone
Blowin wit the chrome,
Im blowin to the
My title be known, cannibal, maestro
Sparked and fully hydroed my team of
Sell it higher the Eifel Towers
Seconds minutes led the hour, the power
bibles, the sunshower, the wise out on the scene
They think we the dream
My aura like morphine in your veins
Pastors saying can you and crew, oooh stand the rain
Many men possess the gin in the of sin
Deeper than, Sunn chosen others
the explosion, my opposition
Protect my team of demolitions, competition
Keep em drinkin
Like some heads on the ground
Bite the trey pound for foes wanna get down
Me and my clique the sound
Infiltrate the town town

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[ Hell ]
Yo I believe me
[ ]
Aiyyo get on the mic for the NYC

[ Razah ]
If I could chew glass to this, master shit check it
Hell Razah raise from the dead Lazaris
Hittin ass to this on Sols mattresses
Bust your gat to this, make sure you it accurate
John the this dip you wit the fish
Aladdin out the genie lamp grant you on wish
Trapped in the studio and told the truth
You better try a shoot or get the boot
BK to Beirut we shuttin down groups
Gatherin the loot while you in a chicken coop
Duck duck tie him in a noose
the use of havin your troops if you dont put them to use?
Yall rappers couldnt blow if a windy storm
And sung a kiddie song and wore a Power Ranger
the first fruit, King David birth root
Play the flute just before I execute
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[ Man ]
Yo I thats me
[ Hell ]
Aiyyo lock it down like LAPD

[ Man ]
While you proceed to cut the mustard, I cut the
Mr. Freeze givin cold to mcs
The sickest of
Johnny Blaze at three and sixty degrees
My PLO stees is from here to
Guerillas in the mist swingin from the trees
enemies
See me in the war being all that I can be
Camoflauge fatigue, hard headed league
Got em under seige battleship in sinkin
20,000 leagues sea level
the trebel on that thang thang got your shovel
Can you dig it? talkin bout it while we live it
All day, every days a Holiday
Lady sings the blues get the street by the way
Have you heard crime
Hit your block like that lava that burnt Pompei, hot
In the melting pot, felt the shot around the
We unstoppable like Juggernaut girl
Armed and dangerous treat militia, Ill you famous
Camoradiated verbal going changes