| We got a black president, the aliens will be here soon
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| Open up your eyes and your ears, here’s the truth
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| Beyond blind faith we don’t really know what to believe
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| The meaning behind these old books could be anything
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| Who the fuck translated these words from Aramaic
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| To the language spoken in the empire of the hated?
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| We the children of a lesser God
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| Make me want to pull an Escobar
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| And I ain’t fuckin talking ‘bout Nas
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| I’m serious like a swastika
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| Or playing Russian roulette, over hard liquor
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| Or Hamas after bombing a Bar Mitzvah
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| Or Israel after bombing the Gaza Strip up
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| It’s constant, it’s tit for tat
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| Raising our little kids with gats
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| Throwing gang signs like Bloods and Crips with bandanas on they faces
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| Sometimes the bandana’s on their brains
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| This prison planet tries to shackle me in chains every day
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| Illuminati triple-six, just study Koresh
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| Mullets and bullet belts encourage the best
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| Entourage of Gods, from Mossads to Qurans
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| Church Ave. to the Taj Mahal we ride hard
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| Homie you dealing with professionals that make murder look like suicide
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| With silencers the size of an ordinary Jewish child
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| Bazookas made from linoleum tubing
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| And you stupid to think that 'Lord of War' was only a movie
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| Depraved enterprise, brain energized seven times
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| Genocide high-level lies, truth serum identified
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| Organic mushrooms given to prisoners who don’t trust you
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| Meanwhile the mass population consumes
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| I’m in a Catch-22, too smart for my own good
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| Intergalactical, too smart for my own hood
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| My X-ray vision see through this tinted image
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| Wipe the dust off reality’s lens to spit vicious
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| Molotov monologues at y’all, let’s brawl
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| Storming through the Valley of the Dolls carrying kronze
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| Attack like angry extraterrestrials challenging God
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| Arrive in chariots armed with various cannons and bombs |