| L-Theanine
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| L-Theanine
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| Tetrahydrocannibinol
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| Street, devotion, love an open slug makes ‘em soak in blood
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| Emotion’s touched, families clutch, mothers cry a flood
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| Wishful thinking, then it’s drinking or get high off drugs
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| What’s in the sky above? |
| A zillion devil masks
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| Worn by the ugly face that makes mirrors crack
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| From a Christmas past, Crystals in the glass
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| Then the lighter, then it’s star trak
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| Then where mars at, they lose weight
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| Eyes dilate and roll far back, fuck that
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| It’s the god of rap, real niggas nod to that
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| My bars are facts, not fiction, the social system
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| The ecosystem, the theory of complexity
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| The cube, I’m talking neo-vision
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| Orange, gold, the sun, I’m talking, Leos listen
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| L-Theanine
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| L-Theanine
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| Tetrahydrocannibinol
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| Yo, seductive poison take out your fam, yo, you’ve been anointed gun in your
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| hand, catch him in front of the unemployment
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| Through the news stand, bullets made a clear voyage
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| He grabbed a child for a shield, screams, he ran toward his car
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| But bullets beat him to the dashboard and his wheel
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| Holes through his neck and his shoulder
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| His last cries and alibi connect is over
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| True stories from a killer’s perspective, a nigga’s collectives
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| DA put him away, should have seen the smile as he exits
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| Project novels, Street gospels
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| Touched the soul, like a little girl is fondled
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| By hands that cold
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| The Tao and physics of Priest
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| Make lyrics that’s street
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| Vivid on beats
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| Mystic and deep
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| The eloquent, intelligent
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| From worlds above and beneath
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| (Hook)
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| Verse III
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| It goes off like a silent bomb and quiet screams
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| Invasion of a killer army from violent scenes
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| From a snow castle wearing frozen crowns
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| Gold tassels, fringes hanging form his royal gown
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| Mountains, ivory fountains, walls of mac 10s and SKs
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| Esés, gold-headed falcon
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| Colored glass windows on his limo
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| Gladys Knight can’t it be all so simple
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| Peep the raw dosage
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| Quiet explosive of the writers focus
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| So esoteric in high voltage
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| Like 200 milligrams of dilaudid
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| I’ll have ‘em nodding
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| Priest the comet
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| Leave a comment
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| I’m all hero like the Hall of Justice
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| They all tried to uses my style like crutches
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| Report form the streets
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| Walter got the coverage |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song L Thianine , by - Killah Priest. Song from the album The Psychic World of Walter Reed, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп