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[00:11.81] Yeah! Yo, uh

[00:20.31] A lotta rappers try approaching the omen in my palm

[00:23.23] So punish your people while I'm up on the podium

[00:25.62] Pharaohs folding 'em, like washed clothes again

[00:28.01] I'm a vulture when the flow go choke your kin

[00:29.87] Broke, I leave most of them, slow, I keep my motionin'

[00:32.26] Eye on the prize

[00:33.33] I silence the wise, my lyrics make a scientist cry

[00:35.71] Making a secret society expose their purpose

[00:38.37] Making 'em release info and exploding my surface

[00:41.03] I'm taking my time to birth this, rap entity earthless

[00:43.68] It's show time, there's no time, we ready when the curtain split

[00:46.87] I'm hurting shit, too powerful for painkillers

[00:49.26] On the concrete jungle, we walk like trained guerillas

[00:52.18] Untamed, and my niggas is kane

[00:54.04] Kool G, Rakim, combine into one frame

[00:56.70] We like the new mecca of immaculate rappers

[00:59.36] Vinnie Paz, call the ghouls, now we back with the clappers

[01:02.01] Yo

[01:02.54] The man silent, kill him with what I mentally says

[01:04.67] Bloody Fez, choke you like and Indian rez

[01:07.32] Kamach, animal Turk, sick with a cannibal smirk

[01:10.78] Welcome, this where the murderers lurk

[01:12.64] It's my mind, to make sure that the Sun can work

[01:14.76] Scorch bodies, leave all of your gunmen hurt

[01:17.68] Pharaoh sultans, create a serious cult jam

[01:20.61] And my hand is where the tears and the pope ran

[01:23.53] They stay watching like they keep me on a scope cam

[01:25.92] I'm in heaven with the angels that smoke grams

[01:28.57] You need God, that's why the earth so damned

[01:31.23] International, trying to get my flow banned

[01:33.89] That's cool, if I don't kick these prayers

[01:36.01] A lot of flood and famines gonna hit these years

[01:38.67] Kamachi back on the chapel stairs

[01:41.32] Open the clouds, let the thunder clap your ears

[01:43.72] If you wanna put your money up then muthafucker then put it

[01:46.10] For your family's sanity man, I wish that you wouldn't

[01:48.76] Niggas got nice flows, just don't know where to put it

[01:51.42] And I know your whole life your raps, unedited footage

[01:54.07] And y'all mixtape niggas could'ntsee my platoes

[01:56.73] All up in my presence, why y'all actin' bashful?

[01:59.39] King Syze cats and any clique they rap flo

[02:02.04] Y'all little light niggas couldn't feed my shadows

[02:04.70] From, city to city, intersection to section

[02:07.36] But you reflexin', with or without a weapon

[02:09.48] I'm always steppin', never scared

[02:10.81] But always and forever prepared

[02:12.14] Yeah the ones who drink gas man It's

[02:14.26] You now rocking with the foulest clique in the continent

[02:16.65] Total dominance, rise to prominence

[02:18.78] In my prime like Optimus, stand in astonishment

[02:21.70] Actors can glamour it, and access the evil

[02:24.36] I know where Osama is, he down in Camp David

[02:27.28] Down and dirty like a damp basement

[02:29.40] The champ must demand greatness

[02:31.00] From himself, or be another contender

[02:33.12] There's 100's of niggas

[02:34.19] Dead left under the river

[02:35.78] From the days of slaves

[02:37.11] To hurricanes in Orleans

[02:38.70] See my people's grapes floatin' amongst the waves

[02:41.09] It's hell to pay, what?

[02:42.68] The devil don't take cheques

[02:44.01] I tried to send a message to God

[02:45.61] His phone don't take texts

[02:46.94] I need a new plan, a crook with knowlegde

[02:49.06] Times is hard homie, why I took them dollars

[02:51.72] Man, my momma got a mortgage

[02:53.31] And my little baby sister needs books for college

[02:55.43] I rob all of y'all

[02:57.03] Hey yo

[02:57.82] They want the hood in here so they called me first

[02:59.15] I get 'em rappers gatorade cause they ball with thirst, UH!

[03:02.07] This is more then music

[03:03.93] But these niggas is mad trash

[03:05.53] That's why the stores refuse 'em

[03:07.39] Yo, I'm out in Georgia, went straight to the block

[03:09.78] I'm seein' cats motorcyclin' dawg, I'm doin the walk

[03:12.44] I'm an O.G., I call my tire niggas a wop

[03:15.09] Though their papers ain't right, but they got weight on the block

[03:17.75] I love 'em uh

[03:19.07] Hand to hand, see your hands ache

[03:20.67] I drunk so much syrup dawg I stopped eatin' pancakes

[03:23.06] Ya niggas cool dawg mine's absurd hot

[03:25.71] Stop frontin' like you's a killer money, your nerves shot

[03:28.39] Yo you's a paxel nigga, dumpin' zolof in coffee

[03:31.58] AOTP what exhaust be

[03:33.70] Can't keep it gear, cause I'm blinging with F's

[03:36.09] But I got my mind right so swing your shit to the left

[03:38.50] Nigga, if I had 24 hours to live

[03:40.09] Fuck, 24 hours, gimme 24 seconds

[03:42.48] Vin I'm drivin' off a bridge

[03:43.81] Broken rib, no windshield, covered in carosine

[03:46.46] Gasoline, tank filled to the top

[03:48.32] Magazines of these phony rappers ripped in pieces

[03:50.98] No preechers, strong enough to take me out of my zone

[03:53.64] I broke Jesus, broke niggas who squeal

[03:55.76] Rob niggas who steal, kill niggas who kill

[03:58.15] I'm too sick for a pill

[03:59.48] Man these niggas ain't real, they're real fake

[04:01.61] They say they a man but they fuckin' with real snakes

[04:04.27] That's when you put 'em in a truck with their grill taped

[04:06.92] Rip in reverse and run into a stealgate

[04:09.05] I'm a suicide driver, never been a liar

[04:11.97] If I don't kill you later, I'm a kill you mañana

[04:14.62] You don't want no problems

[04:15.95] You don't want no drama

[04:17.28] Nigga I'm a take a trip with your baby momma, suicide driver

[04:20.20] Ya better cross your T's

[04:21.53] Cause we'll dot your eyes

[04:22.86] You can say that you're specialized but pharaohs will optimize

[04:26.04] Backstage will get a bitch backsmacked there

[04:28.17] The macplayer like dirty south pimpslapped clap snares, YEAH!

[04:31.35] Holy paragraphs, what kind of shit is that?

[04:33.48] I'm Jesus in the flesh so this is motherfuckin' christian rap

[04:36.40] Y'all just Christmas wrap, must be the secret Santa

[04:39.06] My reindeer aim near, pierce you with the antlers

[04:41.45] I made 'em go easy, and called off the wolves on my AOTP radio CB

[04:46.50] Cause y'all ain't worthy of grenades and RPG's

[04:49.15] Slit throat, hope you float with sardines and seaweed

[04:52.07] Cause this is C-E-L-P-H demonic symphony

[04:55.26] Listen to the hell we make

[04:56.86] In a year before your kids 10th birthday came

[04:59.51] You didn't have to wait for candles on the cake to see the nine flame

[05:01.90] Respect a G, my clique clap at you excessively

[05:05.09] I lay back and drink alcohol excessively

[05:07.75] It ain't a rapper that's alive today that's testing me

[05:10.40] I got degrees in being ignorant and weaponry

[05:12.79] A 40 oz of Dutch Master is the recipe

[05:15.45] That's my shit there, that'll be the death of me

[05:18.10] Give me a death mask, better yet an effigy

[05:20.78] I understand the math of death and it's complexity

[05:23.17] I understand how you was violently murked

[05:25.56] I understand how you was raised under the lies of the church

[05:27.96] But understand I recognize that I'm cursed

[05:30.62] With the ability to end your fucking lives with a verse