| My tongue catches virus and unleashes
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| I meditate in subzero climates till my blood freezes
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| Hunt cheaters in training sessions with drug dealers
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| That shot keys to the gates of Heaven, so pay attention
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| Cut you down to size with scissor kicks
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| I’m lifting Egyptian pyramids on my fingertips
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| I rob holy prophets to pay for my sins
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| Time flies but not since I amputated his wings
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| I’m a firebreathing siamese dragon from a lost dynasty
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| That traveled to this mic in a time machine
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| Locked in crossfire and sniper beams
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| Catch 22 bullets and throw 11 back at twice the speed
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| Check my mental logistics, my lexicon holds every language that ever existed
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| I sacrifice disciples in ancient churches
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| Swam back from Atlantis for a lifetime to break the surface
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| You don’t wanna fuck with us
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| Because you know that we’re coming up
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| Said you don’t wanna fuck with us
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| We take it far beyond, rather burn twice as bright for half as long
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| Get a load of this (holy shit!)
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| I ejaculate Sperm Whales out of my Moby Dick
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| I regard Earth with envious eyes
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| I’m my own worst enemy like Jekyll and Hyde
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| Ahead of my time, no burial site
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| I’m expected to die when the Devil is blind
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| Vengeance is mine, cannibalistic, I got a finger in every pie
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| You get outshined and put in the shade
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| Found our my Achilles heel, put that one foot in the grave
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| Alive and kicking
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| Gave planes the same coordinates; |
| look skyward for flight collisions
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| Got you opened like a y-incision
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| Keep friends close and enemies in striking distance
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| Defecate on your final resting place
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| Fight me, you’ll need braces to set your dental records straight
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| RA connects with the best in the west coast
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| Visited by an escaped convict from deathrow
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| Murderous dressed in a trenchcoat
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| After killings my trademark for death is a red rose
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| Living legend even if I happen to die
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| Cause «Best rapper alive"will be etched on my headstone
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| I penetrate pressure points
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| Giving listeners vivid images when I project my voice
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| Lusting blood as my mouth salivates
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| We coming up, every underdog has his day
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| Muzzle’s off and all love is lost so I have to play my part in acts of hate
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| Decapitate you as you gasp for breath
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| Costs you an arm and leg to pay your last respects
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| If you’re nobody till somebody kills you
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| I’m ready to die and live a life after death, yes
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| On the microphone I’m chemical explosives mixed in high doses
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| Sick as psychosis and cystic fibrosis
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| Touch me and die, my energy’s high voltage
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| When I wrote this Hennessy had my mind focused
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| Every rhyme I write becomes my new magnum opus
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| Pointing a chrome Magnum at whoever raps the dopest
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| You cats are hopeless, matter of fact fags are bogus
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| Snap your neck backwards, maggot I’m that ferocious
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| Put this is in your hand, hit you with lead
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| Pistol flashing like cameras, I can picture you dead
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| Crooked’s sick in the head, hit you with lead
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| Since he ain’t a stand-up nigga, the feds found him missin’his legs
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| I’m on the balcony practicin’ancient alchemy
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| Vest on the chest in case they try to Martin or Malcolm me
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| I know you think I love myself because the straight jacket is making me hug
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| myself
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| Fuck it |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Event Horizon, artist - Rhyme Asylum. Album song Solitary Confinement, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп