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[ 60 Assassin ]
I so far
Im chewin niggas for a Mars bar
New era, bust em like reign
So highly Nas a nigga 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, sight
light, through the crypts at night
Spark brains and meteorite
heaven verses the seven wonder, lyrics of thunder
As lightning strikes out from under
Cloudy men drips, sinks of fine mist
Worries startin to give, land for the out the crypt
Of the dark, dead senses, gods of business
Count Dracula told me how to find the
I leave your lip
Cause you couldnt mind your
But when it came to rap,
You shouldve the premises
way for a chilla, guerilla, down low killa
Get loopbtin civil, up

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

[ Prodigal ]
P you from the metronome
you in your groove home alone
Blowin wit the chrome,
Im to the bone
My title be known, cannibal, maestro
Sparked and hydroed my team of psychos
Sell it higher the Eifel Towers
Seconds led the hour, wein the power
bibles, the sunshower, the wise out on the scene
They we forget the dream
My aura sheens like morphine in veins
Pastors saying can you and your crew, stand the rain
Many men possess the gin in the of sin
Deeper than, Sunn chosen frozen
From the explosion, my
my team of demolitions, full competition
Keep em Benjin
Like chicken heads on the ground
Bite the trey for foes that wanna get down
Me and my clique sharpen the
Infiltrate the town town

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

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

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

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