Yeah niggas
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Comin straight straight thru
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Killah Priest
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Y-Kim on the tracks
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Sunz Of Man, 60 Sec.
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Prodigal Sunn, Holy Psychatrist
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Zodiac Killah, Hell Razah
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Dreddy Kruger in the house
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Peace to RZA, Population Click
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Shorty Shy, Wu-Tang
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We gonna come thru like this
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[Killah Priest]
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I use my pistol like a missile, utensil, chops into the mental
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Of the simple, brain with game that's natural
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Like actual brains of rice
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I leave stains on mic, from darkness I spark then
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bring back the light
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Niggas is sweet like a Ms. Good Bar
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I leave ya ass strung out like a fuckin guitar
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So bring them hither, with the, could you run
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You niggas try to slither when I be the Sun
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Lord of ya fuckin barricade, stompin ya ass with a
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land thru deep and narrow caves
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So act up and have ya found laces shook
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Ya rhyme took, boy I give you thirsty looks
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Like a bear who just been robbed of his cubs is a slaughter
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I gone thru the water and the mud
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The way I slay it, is rather unique
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Instead of using tech 9's, I'd rather use a technique
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With direct speed, I make ya sufficant
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I send ya upper lake, scarred, scuffed out and scraped
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Mic's Of Insanity
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dododododododododo
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[60 Second Assassin]
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Create my flow
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60 Sec
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Now let's move the intro duct
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Guard ya shit
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My maze get under ya skin, beneath ya surface with aim
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Hurt his, black, livel actin
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The act, the opposite of a fact is a fake
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In depth, waitin on is arixec, disease
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I tie knots in niggas legs and make knees
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John James Brown said "Please, please, take my hand"
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Yours flow, your style has now been burried in burns land
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With the Arch Angel, Seventh the Land
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And a voice from the temple ordered to form the ground
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Sand, the Hell, twight pore the bells upon rivers
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Problems rebel, now let us reglow, upon the waters
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into they become blood
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So is blood under the sun?
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You better go speak to the nun
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Before he become priest thru the assassin's elite
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Bringin agony and agony to niggas feet
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Who swivel what war? Learn to speak
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While I get in the circus for hundred and 43 thousand peeps
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Like I said my flow goes beyond and under the deep
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There's no peace without war
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So shall I beat the meat, you obsalete, bringin destruction to his peep
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Rollin is the deep in the night, my trife is the
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Killah Priest
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A Prodigal Sunn who sits in the northwest corner of the right
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By dawns early light
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You who cover the slummin of the 360 degrees sight
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The allegic, who done takin rap beyond the testaments
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With this advancemiss
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I dial up anyone who second changin this
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Style be ransom in this
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Mic's Of Insanity
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[Prodigal Sunn]
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From many centuries and decades
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My nations softer then bagion mistreated
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Defeated, over powered by the conjegation
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Now I face life thru mental death
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Havin black outs, visions of the Earth before my day of birth
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But even them from the crew spirt, who had no aura and no understandin
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How the world turn
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Many cause to fall victim to reality
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They shall die in inequity, they loss for eternity
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Throw the boat on that bullshit
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Makin a parody, cuz I see thru grinches, shatter ya fuckin teeth
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Bag and spittin up with ammo, as I get scratcho
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Separate Jamal the Chemistry in the Seven Jails
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I got the mind of a murderer, bison, held captive
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Torn to seven years, buy the addistence
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I fear on, to the wicked, but his time is limited
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Cut the Angel low and surround down to the innocent
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On the face, baggin off forgiveness
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The penalty is 11 plagues of diseases and illnesses
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I steal vultures on the otto walls, million peace
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34 thousands techniques, to devour the beast
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Devastated by the ebonimation, give it ridest
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But who here wanna get held captivity, shall be diminished
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Mic's Of Insanity
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[Hell Razah]
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You know have the right to remain silent
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Cuz all violent nights are deadly nights
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Dead murderers stretch the death rate to express stress and hate
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Mental activity, the style of potential that's a left
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To infinity, and could it be
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Will take a team, full of schemin demon
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Cuz I transport and stalk inside and murder ya daughter
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While ya brain is caught dreami |