a cliche of your kind Too much to say from a person with no respect Your accusations you will regret From the mentally blind come ideas that are poison
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minute a cliche of your kind Too much to say from a person with no respect Your accusations you will regret From the mentally blind come ideas that are
[Majesty] Ridin with death [Layzie] We niggas rappin but still we actin like criminals [Majesty] Ridin with death [Layzie] We niggas rappin but still
Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals Ridin' with death We niggas rappin' but still we actin' like criminals My nigga
m slightly psychotic I'm here to terrorize the world And fuck the minds up of you boys and girls [Chorus Cuts] [Prevail:] Complete sweep like a cluster bomb Cold as death
' into the world's vision With the proper rhythmic meditation Situation on lives from state to state Rent to pay, state debate, contract dates Cheddar in error, slave mental death
MC's, I draw and cock it Cock on cocky cops for the love of the art, punish the part, partition Pardon the pause, poison pens penetrate the mental I
landslide and you know you can't hide Mouth watering musical madness More bomb than Bombay in glad bags Get mesmerized, spellbound Del found profound Hip hop essentials mandatory for the mental
) Man, look here man My only fear of death is comin' back to this bitch reincarnated (Only God can judge me now) That's for the homey mental We up out
Shit, I remember thinking about back when I was a teen I know I'm blessed, just having this tank around my chest Cause every city that I been to homeless people facing death
God's penmanship has been signed With a language called love That's why my breath is felt by the death And while my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind
to death One colored boy to deal with less A graffiti artist was his crime Mayor Koch says New York's finest are fine Can justice really be this blind
thoughts will dissipate Unable to perceive what is real Struggle with death In shock you grasp at the air Senses deprived Cerebral cessation, mental
break free Pain's invention, madness Truth eternally Beyond my grasp is a life That I will never attain Happiness, joy, not in sight Supplanted by truth's dark reign Physical, mental
of virginity I stand for the death of innocence!! Young bodies cannot stand pain I'm torturing their little brains I am the death of innocence!! Only
Dress don't impress me Ain't no love, your death won't affect me How dare you? Think I fear you or won't retaliate Nigga, bring it to me, I'll strike
drenched in your piss Awaiting salvation of death Night after night Preparing new tortures Your bound by the will they must break Blinded in darkness
