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Intro: Assassin

I ain't want nothing but a bank roll.
On the other side of St., bro'.
known but a bank roll.
On the side of 123rd St., bro'.
it straight off the currency.
Now shit is tough.
I got this shit from here to Texas trap.
With the god's stash.
I ain't nothing known but a bank roll.
On the side of 123rd, bro'.
Yo, that.
I ain't want known but a bank roll.

Chorus: Sunn

Life is reality, is life
People living trife, the filled with strife
The gods living, exact, too many lacks
Black on black crime, no vest, another laided to rest
Life is reality, reality is
Niggaz living trife, bitches sheisty,
the gods living, writing
Too many lacks, black on crime
No vest, another victim to rest
Life is reality,
is reality, reality
Life is reality, reality is
Niggaz living trife, living sheist
The gods living, writing
Too lacks, black on black crime
No vest, another laided to rest
is reality, reality, life is reality
Life is reality,

[Prodigal (62nd Assassin)]
Break bread, eliminate and dead heads
I the bloodshed, devils decay, torture, enslave
Red Hook to Compton, Fort Green to Albany
Galleries of artillery, a symphony,
Some and fairies caught the bad decision
Physical collision, we 'em deaf and holy like some christians
(A new incorporation, rap exoriantation
Not a reorientation, or
and more foes is what I'm chasing
Low international business, players exchanging
ears pound, throw down erasing)
Maneuvering, moving slugs from a silencer
My fleet of seven on your calender, an amateur
(Game premeditated, related, rhyme intensive
Chess, hardest gamers, the world black as entertainment)
Your time is short, change your thought, rearrange sports
Before pork on a fork, I get scorched by the torch
In Sunz of Man federation, pure meditation
Righteous advigation, teaching for the blind in my
(Still through all the shot reigning
Hit grim, stitchy grain, playing half, broke untouchable
tapping plants, by the forced in, rap street, yo extortion)

Chorus: Sunn

Life is reality, is life
People living trife, the world filled strife
The gods living, exact, too many lacks
on black crime, no vest, another victim laided to rest
Life is reality, is life, reality

Priest (Hell Razah)]
In the like orcra, swim across the border
Walk the water, holding the minora
Reaching for the tora, full of torture
One deeper my ora, I stalk ya with the offer
Law and order, cut your day
everybody in the party
(Check the godly, from the to the graves
We hell raise you, break your bread at the
With my real Kane and Ables it fable
We build stables, we drop that enslave you)
the wooden bander, seven shield commander
Wave the golden banner, down the hammer
In the house of David, we gold, laces
Diamond braclets, on that snake ship
(There no love without the hatred
The for the snakes in the snakepits
Created and those that's
It's too much, you fear, must prepare
Got a of the dry potion, we mind smoking
We for the thugs and drug dealers
Who used to be pyramid builders, ancient
Stand for mirrors, all they see is cap pealers and
Moon do me right, give me life, let me run in all directions)
Worldly impressions, natural infections, massive
Dealing with reality, fantasies is but a fantasy
I see it's all vanity, humanities, who
Satanically, on the of my sanity, can't we be all family

(Various to fade)