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Warrior Chiefs

Buddha Monk

Prophecy

1998

think he just did, that kid is witty
I don't need a welcome committee, I just appear when I intend to
Roast an MC 'cause that's an my agenda, sure

okay
I know my name is a touchy subject
Does he really hold you
Like the way I held you
I'm guessing no
Looks like you've got no hand to hold
I'm pretty

noises
So I hold my own
Hold my word, keep my sword in stone
I swear I'm getting it all wrong
Not the end of the world just the end to a song

(Bada,

the arms of
God that's why we get high
Hold my mother's hand all the way to the sky
No alibis and lies no goodbyes, and why?
I'd rather live
But I wanna die

occupied by a tyrant
His wily hands extending from the mainland to the islands
And his plan is violent
He and his cronies hatched a wicked scheme
Sicker than

the return of the built to last
I feel a draft
So I rap just to fill the gap
My ink spills on the pad
Like my blood when I go on the track
Rewind it back
Let's

avalanche
One last chance to re-plan, and over-stand
Before the Hologram sends your camp to Holy Land
So ask your man, when he returns to where I sent him

left her on read
A couple scriptures
Made you believe again
A couple of pictures
That she sent off her ass
A couple swisher
That I hold in my hand

(Hook)
		They ask me what I see in you
		Its everything you do 
		Last one was put together he fell apart too soon 
		Are you trynna play me 
		You

insanity/ can the dj bump this/ I mean play this/ or will his secular click resist

Can he be tempted to possibly revisit and sort thru his own racially

trynna hold us back ya won’t last
Let’s take a trip my name kory (wise)
I’m here cuz the cops be telling lies
I was with my friend just tryna be kids

belong here anymore
Your eyes saw me
Grow and leave
But now you have to let me go
Hold me one last time
Let me
See you
Touch your skin
So pale and cold

the joy in their hearts. My bonny yew tree, tell me what did you see?

cnd I thought as I stood and laid hands on your wood that it might be a kindness

touch

If the money wasn’t passed down to some dumb fuck
Well, it was stolen by a broke one who knows what’s what
If I’m going to hell in a hand basket

Although he may have damned you in the end

Chemicals created, by perfect hands
Yet somehow they come out imperfectly balanced
Did you mean to carry

Like my phone in the studio when I'm tracking
Always laughing
Never lacking
That's how it is when you're with family actually
And I'd say that I got

My luck 
Lay in the road
Copper side up
Copper side down it shone

I 
I passed it by
I turned around
I picked it up

I shook my beggar's cup
I shook

of the good book I hold in my hands
Front to back, a lifetime
Chase the way back to six days invention
How can we skip the Last Revelation

Sun!
Stars!
Light!

Dominance is in my genes
You can learn the ropes but when it be toe to toe
I just always seem to leave damage
All a see is green like I'm Piccolo
Hit you with

RIGHT HAND
FELT LIKE I WOULD NEVER WRITE AGAIN
TIME HEALED BUT YOU’RE ON MY MIND STILL 
SO QUICK HE NEVER GOT TO WRITE A WILL 
SO SICK I STILL GOT HIGHER

on with my life but I won't escape the haunted
Visions of her, perfected in each center
She was the type of fire who'd burn you 'til your last ember
You

Life really just all about progression
Each day a step ahead of where you was last
They asking me how I feel about it
Shit I'm cool If my family

and straps
But a matter of fact they don't kill shit
You see last week, yeah my Auntie died
And up until then, blud, I've hardly cried
I've been too gassed up

IN THIS TOWN BUT IT'S COLDER IN THAT HOUSE AND THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND THE WAY YOU HOLD MY HAND LIKE GRIPPING ON A KNIFE THE ONE THAT SAVES YOUR LIFE