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Those lives - overblow
Particles in motion
Never lost in present time
Learning through another mind
Manipulated loves
Expect reward in Paradise
forces, face losses
As I break backs like Superman on horses, word ajar
Ancient warrior like Thor
Spiritual like the Ibis god Thoth
Complex construction by
I cleaned the apartment before he came 
I vacuumed up every dust particle 
I cleaned the bathtub for his arrival 
I even did the laundry
[RZA] Yo... check check it 

[Tekitha] You can never defeat 

[RZA] Yo check the method of this shit right here one time 

[Tekitha] The Gods
particles wet you
To the Rescue

[Chorus: you-God]
Professional vets, now comin through vexed
I'm testin you vets, what you claimin that you best?
The War of Gods and Men
I condemn them who believe
In ancient fallacies and the heresy of thieves
Burn the unholy in your filthy religion
in the promised land
So the precedent is modified

God itself decides the phenomenom fairly fantastic in nature
Happens very rarely by standards
you spin like you sniffing that god particle
That purple cloak of the dusk, an odd article
Originator decay, caterwaul brand, dawn treader rising
The condition they blocked, the brain wants melodies constantly
Demolition for plex, the text by your mission has finesse
Running like the CPU, of an Apple Mac
pussy sponsored by the barber and a bar of soap
I'm stealing cars with illogical
But on the bright side, they taught us how to drive 'em doe
We used
in a pickle is music against fickle,surrounded by big doggs that i consider ickle,as they crash the particle.. the other giants.. 
i might apply some
tha mothafuckin ammunition I'll cock it
Respected like i'm one of Gods prophets
Gotta put it down for legit ballaz and you don't think
That i'll rock it
Why do I call myself God when I'm speakin?
People always ask me this question when I'm teachin
What you gotta understand is that Kris don't exist
singles on the radio
Chino never had the doe, I was determined though
Sabotaged at birth, cursed by an evil angel to strangle
My aspirations from every
and left the mosque being cleaned
Shinin? not a particle of dust
The carvings of marble, the plates of gold
The symmetry of the whole mosque