f/ Miz
Intro: Jeru The
In the when hip hop was strong The Klik ruled the land Bringin that futuristic hip hop, in time The first lieutenant in of the Supahuman Klik Was the all mighty, all powerful, Miz I think she can it how she does better
Marvel Thought I disappeared now the smoke has cleared I come from times with inabitions, face to with fears While shootin stars wishing that I can my gears
So I my glass eye, I drink to that, say cheers And let the fire water wash away the tears, burn like On wounds, thoughts consume all consetions Give birth to rhymes like an oral C-section Uhh, positive connection the galaxy Time to switch to reality, make proper for the souls of It's the same for niggas that stuck with that mentality Or these ass rappers, they got no originality But my mentality, helps me around the galaxy Time gets shorter, I'm on the water, run It seems like was after me a nasty girl like Vanity Make wild, I smoke la, anything to keep my sanity got no friends, everyone with me is family If they standing next to me, nothing's what it to be
Sending energy, when I rhyme, but no time for idol If freestyling is my bible, when I in hip hop sessions Of the blessings, lessons to be learned Respect had to be and not given
On the of them but not amongst the men that living Guy collides, when selfish can't asked to be forgiven no turning back the hands of time, when past have risen
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verbal, power, verbal,
{Miz Power of the moon and the force of a boom Help me heel like battle wounds, to that I'm immune We thru like the first platoon, into smoke filled rooms
Into it seems like magic mushrooms, the womb to the tomb I got a meetin in the ladies room, I be back soon O-o-oh
To strike the deathblow, with a never ending flow And all pro, position, like a crossbow
Friend or foe, gas heads go C.E.O. to skid row See the toxic green flow, poison waters overflow Paint a mental picture, lyrical Words with the sting of a scorpio Beats mad bong, to collapse the of Jericho
Overflow and explore, I hope you got your blunts 'cause this is the same, no matter which zip My minds pro, is robbed, suckin the diamonds out ear lobe I keep it tracked like a of Illuminati And fight these devils back with the Code of
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{Miz I strike with magnum force, send you on a collision no remorse, I tap the source and knock you off ya high horse While beats and rhymes have intercourse to their first born sworn not to make the same mistakes as there parents
Written on there face, time worn sharpen a poison desert storm
Step on first month Capricorn, storm Jeans and boots my everyday Elegants ruffness and inocence, if ever given a Hell a fury like a women's scorn My niggas strife to perform, I struggle to the norm
Give me any platform and I perform lyrical quiet I it hot, you keep it luke warm From hotels to college dorms, keep these niggas souls
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Lot of other people, other groups aware of these Virtually to defend against (repeated over and over)