| What we think we understand, where we came from, what we think we’re doing…
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| The more you begin to see we’ve been lied to by every institution
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| What makes you think that the religious institution is the only one that’s
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| never been touched?
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| I am the annihilator, put apocalypse on lines of paper
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| We can go toe-to-toe and see whose rhyme is greater
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| I don’t think you ever wanna step inside the chamber
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| I don’t think you wanna see inside the eyes of Vader
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| Couldn’t comprehend the force that I bring
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| I’m like Rocky Marciano when he walk in the ring
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| I stalk in the ring, you cowards sounding soft when you sing
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| But I’m as angry as a motherfucker caught in the bing
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| It’s awful to think, but I’m a warrior and standing tall
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| And I ain’t stopping like the Arab & Israeli War
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| Ya’ll some broke motherfuckers, you can barely ball
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| I’m eating, my fam eating, cousin, we can share it all
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| Money the root of all evil, I don’t care at all
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| Now me and Jus is back together, we ain’t scared at all
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| We 'bout to do it all over like it’s '99
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| The Puerto-Rock, the Moreno, and the Ital-i-an
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| These are the last days; |
| black plagues, mass graves
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| Half the slaves, AIDS, cascades, black parades
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| Backpack-strapped grenades, brazen acts of rage, accolades
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| May as well have rang the bell at the gates of hell
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| That’s a Dave Chappelle, you must hate yourselves
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| Chasing your tails, wasting, mate in wells
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| Read your mail, been tracing your paper trails
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| Incredible, unforgettable, undetectable, impeccable, the inevitable
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| Unprofessional, unscheduled, rebel, disheveled, unsettled, un-leveled
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| You’re the friend of a friend, I’m the beginning and end
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| Model citizen, you just model the trends, you just follow your friends
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| While my opposite twin, two drops hydrogen, one oxygen
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| When I’m rhyming your jaw drops
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| Making every one of your thoughts stop
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| I’m god while ya’ll are wrestling over pork chops
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| Devil had you thinking we was there when that ball dropped
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| I ain’t gonna front; |
| I was strapped with the doors locked
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| Now I walk around this motherfucker with 4's, ock
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| Big enough to put a fucking hole in the law, ock
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| That ain’t something that you wanna explore, ock
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| Unless you want the Army come and kick in your door, ock
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| Unless you wanna end up bloody and wet
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| Fuck China’s government and what they done to Tibet
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| We from Philly where the sun doesn’t set
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| Where the motherfuckers rob you with a gun to your neck
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| Where you shook motherfuckers wouldn’t come to the vet
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| Where your Jordans' getting vicked when you come on the set
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| Where corrupt cops plant a fucking gun in your vest
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| Where we retaliate by putting fucking one in they chest |