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

Paraplegic, my fightin stance too
No on my kicks too much Chi horrific
To be specific, I'm comin threw with
crushin bone breakin as I get into
Scorpion styles, with the speed of a
Hit your pressure with light skills, I be
The blaster, Palms is elemental
Combinations damagin nations in the
cortex is obsolete
You'll die ten if you try to test me
master, rhyme style disaster
Studied on the cliffs of mountains readin
Holdin it down, iron chigung
Apprentice in the temple Guang Jung Nim
I went through torture deadly I'm the author
Ingested metals, yeah made me supernova
Triple spinnin kicks, side kicks, and kicks
They come much iller, so you must be Killa

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

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

The great ones have for the righteous data
To show and prove and master the separation of
And seein through death, loose conscious of self
Shed a keep it movin factor
swing it to the temple, mental state
Danger chamber, eighth yang slang,
Train soldiers in this rap game
Like that Shanghai chinky eyed chick Bedstuy
Wang Chung from Lafayette, Stuyversant and X
Fifty Seven Park, it might spark, it's the
One blood cell, featurin Kill
After dark he goes, gone, trust none, touch one
Young chun, prodigal son, Killa disease
Home grown, from over seas, city under siege
Ya eyes bleed, the got 'em red dread
Like spinnin kicks to the head, he dead

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 on the mic with Masta Killa

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