| Guy 1: Oh, yo, look towards the darkness
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| Guy 2: Nah, nah, yo, look towards the light
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| Guy 1: Yo what! |
| Oh what the? |
| Yo what is that?
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| Guy 2: It’s a supernova
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| Guy 1: Nah nah man, that’s a black hoe
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| Guy 2: Yo, yo yo Both: Yo it’s, it’s, it’s
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| I, leap over lies in a single pound
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| The black prophet
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| One day I got struck by knowledge of self
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| They gave me super scientifical powers
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| Now I, run through the ghetto
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| Battling my arch nemesis Mr. Ignorance
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| He’s been trying to take me out since the days of my youth
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| He feared this day would come
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| I’m hot on his trail
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| But sometimes he slips away because he has an army
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| They always give me trouble
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| Mainly Hatred, Jealousy and Envy they attack me They think they got me But I use my super science and I twist all three
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| I see sparks over that building
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| They’re shooting at me
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| I dip, do a back flip
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| Then hit em in the heart with sharp skilled book marks
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| Ignorance hates when I drop it But no matta what he do He can’t stop the prophet
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| [Yo prophet, yo prophet, come here real quick
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| Yo I just saw Ignorance down town
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| Let me put you on. |
| Word, he down there buggin
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| He got them illing out, the shooting and everything.]
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| Let’s continue the saga, mad, mad drama
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| I met this chick, she said she knew where Ignorance was at I said where, she said downtown
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| He had babies having babies
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| And young niggas selling crack
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| I think the bitch is lying it’s a set up I can smell it, but Ignorance is runnig rampid
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| Aight baby show me the exact spot
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| Meet me at quick and skimo on the 3 on the dot
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| So I hops up on the A train, I’m being followed
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| My seventh sense senses danger
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| I turn around, it’s Anger and he brought a mobb along
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| It’s the same old song
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| Despair and Animosity got broke with the swiftness
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| I don’t know what they think this is I feel a sharp pain in my neck
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| Now I can’t see on my hand
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| They hit me with the dart filled with the pork chops sim
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| I tried to hold on but before long I dropped
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| When I awoke I was locked in the barber’s shop
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| Trapped in the barber’s chair
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| Oh no, they’re going to try and cut my hair
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| But that can’t stop the prophet
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| Ignorance is tired of you following him around
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| We about to put end in out right now
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| Anamosity, Despair
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| Get him]
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| A few minutes passed by I hear a buzzin noise
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| It was that chick with some of Ignorances' boys
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| She said prophet we got you beat
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| By the way I’m Ignorance’s wife, Deceit
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| But enough talk now for your hair cut
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| When the clippers touched my hair, they blew the fuck up After the explosion there was no one left
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| Cause I know them mobb poison hair touch of death
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| My vision’s still kinda blurry, but I see a clue
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| Ignorance is at the library
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| I hurry, with lightning speed like the flash
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| He’s at the big one, on Grand, Army Plaz
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| When I get inside the doors shut and the lights go off
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| Damn another trap
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| I hear a hissing sound I smell a funny smell
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| I gasp, I can’t breath
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| Ignorance is laughing at me Waiting on my down fall
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| But he can’t stop the prophet
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| It seems like you’re in a bit of a jam
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| I hope you can unstick yourself, Oh And what you did to my wife
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| It was nothing, I have others
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| Hahahahahaha…] |