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

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

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

The Clan was drawin' blood and it graphically
Direct order, hit the border, then
Horrific torture by authors
Shape and mold MC's, 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 Ivan Koloff

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

Fierce fencing, so sharp
Piercing, cling, the vigilant intimate
Close combat, this is at it's best
But is no contest, sent I'm this
You could test, this and try to question this

He so gifted with the swiftness, godfather
Shell casin', nation
Could he be the one predicted? Presidential in
Old soul 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, men drop from one stroke

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

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

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

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

Bobby has invaded, now the town's slated
Your decapitated is being tooken down 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 years, how long is a night?
You get in my shadow of dark- hark, who goes there?
Power-U smells like carp, don't put nose there

Drop you to a tank of sharks, your wound's
And it's been two weeks since they had last feedin'
nothin' but bones, we plotted the sand
And it out, over 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 smoke of hash
Niggas see me, I disappear in the flash

time I'm spotted, I got the fatter wallet
Movin' with a that 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 of spice
Say your at night, 'fore you touch that mic