| Dumb deaf and blind niggaz out here
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| Tryin to shine, yo, yo Uhh, who give a fuck about a cop
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| when they move through the Brooklyn blocks lickin a shot
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| Where the hardrocks at, and the super thug killers?
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| If it ain’t revolution then FUCK Y’ALL NIGGAZ
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| You talk about heatin up, blocks and streets
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| But your blocks go to sleep for the cops and beasts
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| Aiyyo, if I gotta see another black momma cry
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| Tony T.I.(?), I bring fuckin drama 'til I die
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| If y’all ain’t ready, to walk that walk
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| Don’t talk that talk cause I, live in New York
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| Where the Mayor, condones the outline in chalk
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| And the big blue gang stalks and bangs your corpse
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| And forced like American rebels into a rage
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| To force back Samaritan devils into a cage!
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| I’m the New World Order
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| The voice of electric currents of manslaughter
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| Unhand my daughters
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| and sons all Babylon, you’re gonna hate me Worser than Farrakhan even when I’m gone
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| My words carry on, my herds respond
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| Freedom is the road that my peeps travel on My rap verse attacks first in from the black hearse
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| The wicked and weak, hurtin my peeps is gonna catch worse
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| No justice, no peace
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| It’s just us kids in the streets goin to war with beasts
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| Peace God, what’s today’s mathematics?
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| The Gods wreak havoc on the weak wicked and savage
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| Leave 'em in a panic, then take advantage
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| in the two-triple-oh, we knock 'em off the PLANET!
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| Peace to the Gods, yo Seekin inner sanctions, I don’t tangle with Satan
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| Couldn’t cross with what, navigations
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| Original hypocrites turned Digital, access pivotal
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| Metaphysical state, you can’t relate
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| Where each drop of water, symbolic to atomic slaughter
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| of Aurora comets, pay homage
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| I seek prominence, chop heads off devils
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| Remain dominant, blackness my practice of tolerance
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| Guided through a tower of scholars, mind equal in power
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| Collisions brought about, tactical violence
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| Simplistic, warriorlistic type knights
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| that existed, in a crucifix, that’s twisted
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| Hex cursed upon the X, but I respond
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| In six sects, (?) intense foe bein four hundred million shoguns
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| Plus inside my dungeon for a psychiatric spongin
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| Foolish intrusion thumps in brain transfusions, I’m born true eyed
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| At this moment, while my opponents are what? |
| Terrified
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| Fuckin devils are evil
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| The hunger and pain in the father’s plane of regents
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| I pledge allegiance
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| Swore to defend Allah’s universal revenge
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| Conceal secrecy
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| The emblem of justice placed above the head frequencies
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| Shaped in forms with dark matter
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| Usin ultra gamma rays to shatter they stagment
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| Broke your compounds to fragments
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| Induced the science of hypnosis
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| Causin they mind to combine summer solstice
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| As my soldiers set to fire, to Boogie Down, Brooklyn, and Queens
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| is bein sprayed with green pesticides
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| But we the only pest that dies
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| Not the roaches, mosquitoes, the rats or the FLIES!
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| That’s just a lie to cover
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| Until the cops hover over the city to make people of color just SUFFER!
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| I pity the unprepared
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| Who ain’t tryin to hear what I’m kickin in his ear
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| We all aware cash rules
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| But some are unaware where and when to blast tools
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| When to act cool
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| Cause when you pursue beef on the street corner
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| Beasts bring the heat like a deep sauna
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| So I keep on a, glorious path in some water
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| Blessed with the warrior’s wrath! |