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

Kick somethin' live chirpin' like Nextel
I'm all in together, a forever
I paint the town red with many are severed
R-A-W, I still trouble to

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

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

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

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

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

He so gifted the swiftness, godfather civilization
Shell casin', universal
he be the one predicted? Presidential sent in
Old school to war us, be the growlest
arctic flow is so frigid

Is it the zig zag? Coming to pay you a
mistake 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 Digi stained on my brain?
from a cloud of smoke, the rotor's on choke
If surrounded, seven men from one stroke

Even if my feet was shackled and one hand cuffed
To defeat me, ten demon's be enough
I sleep in the den without the steel iron
Ascended like Wu, so coming from Mt. Zion

this, superlogical that
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 little Hansel
Your couldn't generate the heat of a candle
Me, I be a Killa Bee, keepin'
Ol' plated the desert e, ten millime'

than millipede, you try to intercede
Your body being found in the naval yard
A black governor, a rich white mayor
Man, this whole city got a prayer

has invaded, now the whole town's slated
Your decapitated is being tooken down paraded
Up and the avenue, I drive 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 long is a
You get trapped in my shadow of dark- hark, who goes
Power-U smells like carp, don't put nose there

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

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

Next time I'm spotted, I got the wallet
Movin' with a click stick like dry porrage
Someone's sittin' in my chair, who goes there?
To sub zero cold, your words flow here
Glaciers of ice, plus layers of
Say prayers at night, 'fore you touch that mic