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[ 60 Assassin ]
I so far
Im chewin lyrics for a Mars bar
New era, bust em like terror
So highly Nas a nigga died and measured
The inevitable, beyond the ever so, deadly 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 heaven verses the seven wonder, 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 shouldve the premises
way for a chilla, guerilla, down low killa
Get loopbtin civil, up

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

[ Prodigal ]
P you from the metronome
Catch you in your groove home
wit the chrome, nigga
Im to the bone
My title be known, cannibal, dynamical
Sparked and fully hydroed my of psychos
Sell it higher than the Eifel
Seconds minutes led the hour, the power
bibles, the sunshower, the wise out on the scene
They think we the dream
My aura sheens like morphine in your
saying can you and your crew, oooh stand the rain
Many men the gin in the jungle of sin
Deeper than, Sunn others frozen
From the explosion, my
Protect my team of demolitions, competition
Keep em Benjin
Like chicken heads on the ground
Bite the trey pound for that wanna get down
Me and my sharpen the sound
the town town town

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

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

[ Man ]
Yo I believe me
[ Razah ]
Meth lock it down like LAPD

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