| Yeah a space nigga in your premises, currenty i`m level six
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| The most devilish nemesis that ever lived!
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| I suffer kids like I was living in the dark ages
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| My hearts tainted and brought two crazy Caucasian!
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| I make your best man collapse like a heart patient
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| While meditating I feel fire in my heart blazing
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| Dip them fingers in the jar taste it and take a hit
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| And take a hit of this, I laced it with space bass
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| BITCH! |
| WHAT?
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| Get what i`m saying? |
| I never feel son, keep blasting
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| Motherfuckers til I nail one with a real gun
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| I`m so ferocious I be flowing in the solar ocean
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| The crows floating see me smoking in a slower motion
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| I feel like odin when I am holding this golden potion
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| Some times i`m moping in the open cause my heart is broken
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| Yes I told em that I need a moment
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| T minus one second I be exploding ahh!
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| I-I-I-I-I be exploding!
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| I be flowing in the solar ocean
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| I-I-I be exploding
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| Se me smoking in a slower motion
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| I got an occult following, that’s part of my cult following
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| And when I start full throttling you will end up with no oxygen
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| I grab my falcon wings of steel
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| Infiltrate like navy seals just to kill with crazy ninja skills
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| Hitman, so erasing your existence pays the bill
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| Bounty hunter, out to hunt the target, make a deal
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| I`m traveling at light speed the flight leaves
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| We cut through comets, rocket launcher style
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| Think i`m playing
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| I start spraying at your station with a laser canon that erases planets
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| straight from their location make them vanish in a flash
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| With Maztek we kicking ass!
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| No one`s even in our class, in this age it`s safe to say that were the last
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| starkings
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| Silence in the lands, Clarice Starling, Smell the coffee: I get those Starbucks.
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| Han Solo busy smuggling
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| Step into the cockpit get ready for destruction, fucking volcanic eruption
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| millennium Falcon
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| Millennium Falcon
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| Get, get, get ready for destruction
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| Fucking Volcanic eruption
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| Step into the cockpit
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| Millennium Falcon
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| After world domination is done, we black out the sun the chanses of surviving
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| are noon
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| The chosen ones path of destruction the only one
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| On the long run you got out done
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| Send a word to the higher guns
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| Say goodbye to all your loved ones
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| It`s code red when you see the falcon
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| Smash it brand it check the album
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| Your vanish banish that`s the outcome
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| Your target garbage crappy artist
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| Never in this life will we co-exist
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| Hopeless pricks you won`t be missed
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| More than ill verbally sick
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| You vander equip abonden ship now push the buttion quick
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| I`m fed up with this you had a game like floppy disk
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| Unaware what the problem is
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| You ain`t talking shit but the wack mc list roll with demons we ain`t even
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| Who you deceiving you just a weakling check the procedures a brutal beating
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| Better listen up when the guards are speaking, stop them from grieving it`s
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| killing season
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| This time around the will be no reason
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| Ready to slaughter give me a reason, pass unnoticed always sneaking
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| Never misleading F your feelings
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| Doing all nighters you`re just sleeping
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| Plan backfire not succeeding living in the fast lane always speeding |