| No time to think, we on annihilation’s brink
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| I overheard them say they had free in a observation tank
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| I reached the headquarters with a vengeance
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| Blew the vault off the hinges
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| Jigged a souljah in his neck with syringes
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| Gagged him to a motherfucking chair while shots were ringing out
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| Fuck Geneva Convention! |
| We pulling fingers out
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| My P.O.W.'s be tortured up in Riker’s
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| My snipers laced the base with activated time devices
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| 6 of my militia went down, they held me prisoner
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| I’m staring eye to eye with the enemy’s commisioner
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| The 1st chance a nigga get and I’mma shank him
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| I caught on to the arabic nigga saying let’s bang him
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| The only thing on my mind was: where’s my cousin?
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| Thinking freestyle was bleeding to death, but he wasn’t
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| Surrounded in the dark, interrogated by these agents
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| One arab nigga spit in my face and lost his patience
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| He cocked his AK and put it right inside my mouth
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| Started screaming, if I ain’t tell him the plan, he’ll blow my brains out!
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| I started laughing tryna use reverse psychology
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| My time was running out, in this jihad I’ll be a casualty
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| Praying: bismillah, rakmin el raheem
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| And then they realized, we all from the same regime
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| They radioed for a huey, the 7th wing assailants
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| All along the CIA had us all under surveillence
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| We evacuated with freestyle in 9 minutes prompt
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| A SCUD struck the Huey, and we crash landed in the swamp! |