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This is at the Gallows
Rip The
Yo, I dialogue wit Amen-Ra 'til he me the nod
Or replaces me wit a automaton
I don't barter for time I'm a to rhymes
And a selfish soldier wit that was ordered to die
A burnin' star in the sky my is warped wit a drive
thoughts through a rhyme my metaphors are alive
It's like been crucified they hate me now like Nas
They punctured me through my side the bleeding was
I was after I died
Only then I saw how I was truly admired and like a god
mired up my mind they showed me a sign
I fell off the liner someone throw me a line
Let the world know the but it became my demise
Mothafucka you we even I don't owe you a dime
I feel like killin' myself they've stolen my shine
I to be the illest for a moment in time
the ink to my pen to my pad to the ink in my arm
How can one diss possibly last this long?
Tyson ain't the no more them days is gone
And Rip the Jacker too stubborn to say when he's wrong

I should get twenty and go to Econolodge
And tie the sawed-off around the doorknob
Call the police squad and them I'm in room one oh five
And that a dirty bomb's
Woke up in the cargo playin' Christy Lane
For some while I train in the misty rain
"One Day at a Sweet Jesus" is playin'
I'm sittin' prayin' you prolly can't believe what I'm sayin'
But the voice in the of my head keeps sayin' "Germaine
is the real deal man this is not a dream this is not a game
The only you got from now on is locked
and and in your hand
Deploy or on land you the man
And the pain is the weakness the body, understand?
I can reload wit a full pack COMSAT
Tell them you need suppressive fire for troops in the back
and counter-insurgence move wit a purpose
Absolutely critical you never get nervous
Applicate the tube to the surface
Standby it eyes open wit the scope on the terrorist
Tell him to go to hell in Arabic put a bullet through his neck
Watch the behind him get wet
I'm an animal I'll murder you and stare at your
Get the tape I know where the cameras is kept

If you a confession? you got it
You want product? Gimme dollars
You want gossip? I'll you logic on any topic
Recordin' the data
Ripper's the best rapper go confirm the
One million page dissertation on paper
Cheap label from Pitney tree curator
My purification process is
But thinly verbatim
My album is to over fifty acres
Can-I-Bus before the Big
And after the big crunch I only gotta say it
Let there be light and I write a
The greatest since 'opethicus afarensis
Back to before Sumerians landed on the
In the Caribbean carryin' bacteria with
And stone mannequins
The key to nuclear power and four talaria
Showtime at the gallow the Age of
And Space Harrier's life's barrier