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The echo chamber enhance the flow with the party
Keep an MC head spinnin' like Dark Bacardi, BAC is 2.3
Now the damaged, but his lungs are joint free
So inhale, exhale, and get well

somethin' live stop chirpin' like Nextel
I'm all in together, a swordsman
I the town red with many heads are severed
R-A-W, I bring trouble to

Throw your raps in the sleep hold, quick to you
Dart hit your breastplate, meet ya death
Rook down to E4 look, it's
No other way to a catastrophe

The Clan was drawin' blood and it graphically
Direct order, hit the border, slaughter
Horrific torture by authors
Shape and mold MC's, like I'm playin' the top

gettin', Hot In Here
Like the single that dropped
So ya clothes off, the track is so soft
A little rock'll turn 'em Ivan Koloff

Why do the make MC's study from
five, and fifty year, then try to become
Under the with the sword above the head
So he would keep in mind the open pledge

Fierce fencing, somethin' so
Piercing, swords cling, the intimate
Close combat, this is MC'ing at it's
But there is no contest, sent I'm
You could never test, this and try to question

He so gifted with the swiftness, civilization
Shell casin', nation
Could he be the one Presidential sent in
Old school to war us, be the growlest
arctic flow is so frigid

Is it the zig Coming to pay you a visit
Somehow me as an old wise wizard
World, I'm not the
I go somewhere, don't how I came

Is it the weed, the or the 'caine?
Or the being stained on my brain?
Appear from a cloud of smoke, the on choke
If surrounded, seven men drop one stroke

if my feet was shackled down and one hand cuffed
To defeat me, ten wouldn't be enough
I sleep in the lion's den without the steel
Ascended Wu, so coming down from Mt. Zion

this, superlogical that
Digital, it back with superlogical rap
Have a shootout at midnight, the let's see quicker
Forty colt jolt, all you seen was the flicker

You distressed like the damsel, lost like little
Your flame couldn't generate the of a candle
Me, I be a Bee, keepin' auxilery
Ol' the desert e, shoot ten millime'

Faster millipede, you try to intercede
body being found in the naval yard artillery
A black blind governor, a rich white
Man, this city ain't got a prayer

Bobby has invaded, now the town's slated
Your decapitated head is being tooken paraded
Up and the avenue, I drive a shatterproof
Benz and all my men's are proof

My mic is a dyke, my life is a
A day to God is a thousand years, how long is a
You get in my shadow of dark- hark, who goes there?
Power-U smells like carp, put your nose there

Drop you to a tank of sharks, your bleedin'
And it's been two weeks they had their last feedin'
Ain't but bones, we plotted the sand
And spread it out, twenty acres of land

call me steels, 'cause it's hard to bend me
C-Cypher can't apprehend me
In a no smokin' zone, I smoke of hash
see me, then I disappear in the flash

Next time I'm spotted, I got the wallet
Movin' with a click that like dry porrage
been sittin' in my chair, who goes there?
To sub zero cold, your words can't flow
Glaciers of ice, plus of spice
Say your prayers at night, 'fore you touch mic