| Yo, yo, the A-1 sauce, the Divine Force
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| My mind blind force is known to blow time off course
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| Even, if I rode around the world on a blind horse
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| Strapped down, I’d still get my point across
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| Allah is father of all
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| You debate whether big, whether small
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| Whether short, whether tall
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| Whether dense, whether length
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| Whether strength, whether width
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| Either man, animal, bird or fish
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| Whether, black or white, more shapes than snowflakes
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| Existin', everywhere but you still can’t locate
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| The man of steel couldn’t bend me
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| Time couldn’t end me
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| Even the great devil Satan that tried to befriend me
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| Understand the equality, God in a bodily
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| Form, lettin' my knowledge be born
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| Lettin' my knowledge be born…
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| «I wanna stay with you, forever»
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| Yo, yo, yo
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| I be the fatal flyin', I’m like NATO flyin'
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| Over your country and droppin' down forty tons of iron
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| Filled with explosives, your chance is hopeless
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| We have your head poppin' up like the blowfish
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| I’m not talkin' Hootie, nigga pass the zootie
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| I could bag the cootie, maybe smoke the ootie
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| The runaway train with no track
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| I got the heart of Faye Dunaway whippin' that child with the coatrack
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| T.V. droppin' bombs or droppin' germs
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| Baby moms in the courthouse, she’s droppin' terms
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| Guns go off, bustin' all directions
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| D.J. |
| choose, another fuckin' dope selection
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| «…with you forever…»
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| «Like the corners of my mind…»
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| «I wanna stay with you, forever»
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| Yo, the pen is mightier than the sword, as I face my worldly challenge
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| In the scale of justice and my heart remains balanced and neutral
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| My respect for all men is mutual
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| As my thoughts surpass a level to which you devils compute to
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| You’ve been given the chance to hear the true and living
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| So do the knowledge, son, before you do the wisdom
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| So you can understand, how the thunder and
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| Lighting above your head is caused by the Son of Man
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| We experimentin' with high explosions
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| That cause the place to quake and the surface erosions
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| The earth produce lava like the mouth produce saliva
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| This wisdom goes deeper than your scuba diver
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| In search for the pearl jewels sold to Tiffany
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| My verbal heart symphony will strike the epiphany
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| Insight, ignite, and then men might, see love and hell
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| Hell and right, then excel, to be masters of your circumference
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| First, by obtainin' mastery of your common sense
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| This supreme wisdom clears a man’s vision
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| You can see it through the lies and the fantism
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| Of the equivocal, two-faced political individual
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| Who’s only out for residual, fabricatin' lies
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| To eradicate the wise
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| But we come to civilize and gravitate to the skies
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| Of the heavenly celestial sphere
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| Trust me, son, it’s dear, in between your ears
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| A day to God is a thousand years
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| Men walk around with a thousand fears
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| The true joy of love bring a thousand tears
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| In the world of desire, there’s a thousand snares
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| «I wanna stay with you forever» |