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

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

Throw your raps in the sleep hold, quick to you
hit your breastplate, meet ya death date
Rook down to E4 look, checkmate
No other way to describe a

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

It's gettin', Hot In
Like the single that Nelly
So take ya off, the track is so soft
A little rock'll turn 'em into Ivan

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

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

He so gifted with the swiftness, godfather
casin', universal nation
Could he be the one predicted? sent in
Old school soul to war us, be the
Asiatic arctic is so frigid

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

Is it the weed, the hash or the
Or the Digi stained on my brain?
Appear from a cloud of smoke, the rotor's on
If surrounded, seven men drop from one

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

Superlogical this, superlogical
Digital, take it with superlogical rap
Have a shootout at midnight, the let's see who's
Forty four colt jolt, all you was the flicker

You distressed like the damsel, lost like Hansel
Your flame generate the heat of a candle
Me, I be a Bee, keepin' auxilery
Ol' the desert e, shoot ten millime'

than millipede, you try to intercede
Your body being found in the naval yard
A black blind governor, a rich mayor
Man, this whole city ain't got a

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

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

Drop you to a tank of sharks, wound's bleedin'
And it's been two weeks since they had their feedin'
nothin' but bones, we plotted the sand
And spread it out, over twenty of land

Some call me steels, 'cause it's to bend me
C-Cypher Pigs apprehend me
In a no smokin' zone, I smoke bones of
see me, then I disappear in the flash

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