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I so far
Im chewin niggas for a Mars bar
New era, bust em like terror
So Mecca Nas a nigga died and measured
The inevitable, beyond the ever so, deadly technical
Scribes get revised in the time celestial
No being or lyric ever hit precise, sight
Take light, the crypts at night
Spark pathetic brains and
Seven heaven verses the seven wonder, of thunder
As lightning strikes out from under
Cloudy men drips, sinks of fine mist
Worries to give, land for the tales out the crypt
Of the dark, dead senses, gods of business
Count told me how to find the eclipse
I leave lip stitched
Cause you couldnt mind your
But when it to this rap,
You shouldve 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 attack you from the
Catch you in groove home alone
wit the chrome, nigga
Im blowin to the
My title be known, cannibal, dynamical
Sparked and fully hydroed my team of
Sell it higher than the Eifel
Seconds minutes led the hour, wein the
bibles, the sunshower, the wise out on the scene
They think we the dream
My aura sheens like morphine in veins
Pastors saying can you and crew, oooh stand the rain
Many men the gin in the jungle of sin
than, Sunn chosen others frozen
From the explosion, my
Protect my of demolitions, full competition
em drinkin Benjin
Like some heads on the ground
Bite the trey pound for foes that wanna get
Me and my clique sharpen the
Infiltrate the town town

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

[ Hell ]
If I chew glass to this, true master shit check it
Hell Razah raise from the black Lazaris
Hittin ass to this on King mattresses
Bust gat to this, make sure you hold it accurate
the Baptist this dip you wit the fish
Aladdin out the genie lamp you on your wish
in the studio booth and told the truth
You better try a video or get the boot
From BK to we shuttin down groups
Gatherin the loot you mackin in a chicken coop
duck goose tie him in a noose
Whats the use of havin your troops if you dont put them to
Yall rappers couldnt blow if a windy storm
And sung a kiddie and wore a Power Ranger suit
Salute the first fruit, King David birth
Play the earths flute just I execute
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[ Man ]
Yo I believe me
[ Razah ]
Aiyyo Meth lock it down LAPD

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