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Perverted Monks
'99 Style, know I'm sayin?
at cha, this how we do

Paraplegic, my fightin stance too
No shadows on my kicks too Chi horrific
To be specific, I'm comin with jiu-jitsu
Bone bone breakin as I get into
Scorpion styles, with the of a cheetah
Hit your pressure with light skills, I be
The blaster, Palms is elemental
damagin nations in the mental
Cerebral is obsolete
You'll die ten if you try to test me
Taoist master, rhyme disaster
on the cliffs of mountains readin scrolls
Holdin it down, iron shirt
in the temple with Guang Jung Nim
I went torture deadly styles I'm the author
Ingested metals, they made me supernova
spinnin kicks, side kicks, and hook kicks
They come iller, so you must be Masta Killa

It's Afu, change my style, the weather
It's Afu, change mind, just too clever
It's Afu, all the weak styles I
Combinin two on the mic with Masta Killa

Afu, change my style, change the weather
It's Afu, change your mind, just too
It's Afu, all the weak I sever
Combinin two styles on the mic with Killa

The great ones have searched for the data
To show and prove and the separation of matter
And through death, never loose conscious of self
a shell keep it movin factor
Sword swing it to the temple, mental
Danger chamber, yang slang, Wu-Tang
Train soldiers in this rap game
Like that Shanghai chinky eyed chick Bedstuy
Chung from Lafayette, Stuyversant and Malcolm X
Fifty Park, it might spark, it's the heart
One blood cell, Masta Kill
dark he goes, bust gone, trust none, touch one
Young chun, prodigal son, Killa disease
Home grown, flown from over seas, city under
Ya eyes bleed, the weed got 'em red
Like roundhouse kicks to the head, he dead

Afu, change my style, change the weather
It's Afu, change your mind, just too
It's Afu, all the weak I sever
Combinin two styles on the mic Masta Killa

It's Afu, my style, change the weather
Afu, change your mind, just too clever
It's Afu, all the styles I sever
Combinin two styles on the mic with Masta