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Amun (US: ; also Amon, Ammon, Amen, Amana; Ancient Egyptian: jmn, reconstructed as /jaˈmaːnuw/ (Old Egyptian and early Middle Egyptian) → /ʔaˈmaːnəʔ/ (later Middle Egyptian) → /ʔaˈmoːn/ (Late Egyptian), Coptic: Ⲁⲙⲟⲩⲛ, romanized: Amoun; Greek Ἄμμων Ámmōn, Ἅμμων Hámmōn; Phoenician: more »

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Scorpio spit shit on the block
With blood in his eye and think about what he lost, naw
Scorpio got nothing to his name
Cross the wires and send the radio up in flames
And the times have changed since the day
We compressed a vocal for our spare change
Hit the golden contacts
We sell molten crack and plasma I'm back your boy
This is that special effect award
On 2001 my lord
It gets sick when inside of the city
With sunken true love and I'm pulling out quickly
It's super soul and it's Scorpio we stroll
With fly girls we probe with strobes
Kissing hot lights studio turning on and
The steadicam man keep me up in your face and
My blood red rabbit foot with good luck
Until to my Jupiter star turn words into bucks yeah
Money run into money you get low
When your stomach on e your wild you ribs show
Between your spackled walls the sun glow
Number one lover honey fa sho
And my lady with the black hair
I'm coming back with the phaser on kill I don't care
F*ck that new age shit your bitch man
You belong in these hands
Honey in the cut she nuts she trouble
In limbo, Scorpio, Scorpio
Scorpio, yeah we want to know
Where you been, what you know
Where you head at baby,
Scorpio, summer time snow
In the ladies nose, that's Scorpio
When exoskeleton is shed
Scorpio dress in all red
When the love we make is true
Pisces is ultramarine blue honey
Ice cold women of rainbow city sun
Tip toe in with scorpio on drugs
Dipped in water with shiva touch
An ancient christian we buck nuts
To the wild card flow like old flicks explicit
Folded, hard memory faded
Super ball off and lick a molotov
Throwing that at my black haired baby doll
I'm running fighting for what's mine
I broke into the sphinx with frozen sunshine
On winter born through suns that rise
Above clouds of acid that burst at night time
Time to rise up, rise to 87
Underground like lonely dead friends and
Early exit in sorrow I cry ice on late night
Hook up tomorrow I borrow a couple bucks
Then I hit the train to see my man
He ride on the one way ticket to god damn
Sweet heart broken down the blonde haired
Baby come through walk out the wheel chair
Turn around see the light in the dust
Hole in the roof still holding up, what's up
See we sun struck say we on that moon shining
Smiling, Aquarius moon designing
Shooting the gift with three treasures
Blessing our secret code that burns cold
Cyber ghetto, flying fish is Pisces sun
Broken wing my side kick chick
Whip up another batch for Scorpio
Like hard white in your pipe you think so
Alt drug, candy, she pop pills
Super human it feels dirty
My man catch me with the pimp cane leaning
In the land of fiend we watch the soul go free
When the snow starts falling and stomach is broke
We go off top rope like we having a stroke baby
Check it out real live to the onetime
Up rock we doctor smooth we inside
Sun in Pisces is ultramarine blue
All day we play Scorpio for you
Behind the lines we stay inside shadows
Control the soul pull strings and get low
Automation of bald guitar fathers
Sons of blue singers with bright auras
Pea cock strut we change shape
Politic with venomous playmate
Far beyond Cleveland
When the lake freezes over my man I slam
Big brakes big bass and big women
That bench press a fucking million dollars and boy
I'm out here shining I'm stunning
I'm to the end of the rainbow baby whats up
Walk in rocking nothing but cuban heels
Sweep my girl off her feet with the force field
We all counting money that's non existence
Inside a parked Lincoln pulling on phantoms
Snake inside the house we stop moving
Lizard style baby we eagle clawing
Hit the l and then we double ourselves
We eagle in the sky and scorpio on sex
But to depth of hell
I pimp the future in the image of Rammell
Decoy profile city sneaker
City slicker number one we done
Bumping up that Scorpio funk for the winter
Mystic christian we roll with soul sinner
To the sickness outside the city with the leper
With christ bird we shining with love in christ
Lovers on wings we touching Jesus
Freeing our minds to explore shapes and colors
Touch tone kicks and slick ball dribblers
A gallery of pretty pole strippers
This is the fisherman's net
Place your bets, will Pisces get wet in pleiadian sex
And if we get wrecked and tomorrow no better
The instrumental is big and I'm tossing up cheddar
To my boys trying to get us all rich
So Scorpio, Scorpio, you don't quite, so Scorpio

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