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I so far
Im chewin lyrics for a Mars bar
New era, bust em like terror
So highly Mecca Nas a died and measured
The inevitable, beyond the ever so, this technical
Scribes get revised in the before celestial
No being or lyric ever hit precise, double
light, through the crypts at night
Spark pathetic and meteorite
Seven verses the seven wonder, lyrics of thunder
As lightning strikes out from under
Cloudy men drips, sinks Niles of mist
Worries to give, land for the tales out the crypt
Of the dark, dead senses, gods of heavenly
Count Dracula told me how to the eclipse
I leave your lip
Cause you couldnt mind business
But when it to this rap,
You vacated the premises
Make way for a chilla, guerilla, down low
Get loopbtin civil, up

[ Sunn ]
Yo I thats me
[ ]
P get on the mic for the NYC

[ Sunn ]
P you from the metronome
Catch you in your groove home
Blowin wit the chrome,
Im to the bone
My be known, cannibal, dynamical maestro
Sparked and hydroed my team of psychos
Sell it higher than the Towers
minutes led the hour, wein the power
Spittin bibles, the sunshower, the out on the scene
They we forget the dream
My sheens like morphine in your veins
Pastors saying can you and your crew, oooh stand the
Many men possess the gin in the of sin
than, Sunn chosen others frozen
From the explosion, my
Protect my team of demolitions, competition
em drinkin Benjin
Like some chicken heads on the
the trey pound for foes that wanna get down
Me and my sharpen the sound
the town town town

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[ Razah ]
Yo I thats me
[ ]
Razah get on the mic for the NYC

[ Hell ]
If I could chew glass to this, true master shit it
Hell Razah raise the dead black Lazaris
Hittin ass to on King Sols mattresses
Bust your gat to this, sure you hold it accurate
John the Baptist this dip you wit the
Aladdin out the lamp grant you on your wish
Trapped in the booth and told the truth
You better try a video or get the boot
BK to Beirut we shuttin down groups
Gatherin the loot while you in a chicken coop
Duck duck goose tie him in a
Whats the use of havin your troops if you put them to use?
Yall rappers couldnt if a windy storm produce
And sung a kiddie and wore a Power Ranger suit
the first fruit, King David birth root
Play the earths flute just I execute
up

[ Man ]
Yo I thats me
[ Hell ]
Aiyyo Meth it down like LAPD

[ Man ]
While you proceed to cut the mustard, I cut the
Mr. givin cold shoulders to mcs
The sickest of
Johnny Blaze at hundred and sixty degrees
My PLO stees is here to overseas
Guerillas in the mist swingin from the trees
Bombin
See me in the global war being all I can be
Camoflauge fatigue, hard headed major
Got em under seige battleship in sinkin
20,000 leagues beneath sea
the trebel on that thang thang got your shovel
Can you dig it? Keep talkin it while we live it
All day, days a Billie Holiday
Lady the blues get the street news by the way
Have you crime pay?
Hit your like that lava that burnt Pompei, mega hot
In the melting pot, felt the shot the world
We unstoppable like Juggernaut baby
Armed and dangerous treat militia, Ill make you
Camoradiated verbal going changes