Lyrics:
Opportunity of a lifetime, falls into your hands
Laboratory of the devil, and Auschwitz of the east
Unit Tōgō is formed, with commander Ishii in
upsidedown
Creating new natural laws
Marines of the blackstar
Unknown technologies on their hands
Laboratories twisting matters form
Blackland scapes left
the fans up
Go on and get your hands up high
High
High
The laboratory happy for me cause I'm back with my belongings
Ferrari 'bout as ready as when
The subtitles blur, too rapid for any captions
From the lands of Ishval to the sands of Panama
Foes decompose when they meet the hand of God
From the laboratory
and dead now back in life
Once a free mind now in my hand
Deep down there's a place a laboratory of pain
Medical sadistic skills to bring back the dead
Fuck the states attorney with his racist ass
I just left the laboratory with my latest batch
In a separate category when I'm making raps
Stating facts,
It went chop, chop, chop with the knives
Winner of the grand prize in Laboratory Five
Deceptive agility relative to size
Lifeless inside, got
I don’t do fast rap
Rather have a bounce make that Ass clap
In Chicago I went for broke & got rich
Took all my Losses & got my biggest win
Hands
Take my hand
Don't let me in
The lights are blurred in the laboratory
I sense that you wont be back till morning
Lay me in
And say your prayers
I'll lay
Cookin' laboratory
Grindin' for his glory
Gonna meet the world like Cory
Tell em all our story
Let it shine like Tori
We hear auditory
Learn lessons
to the morning
Light the dutch while I crack a forty
Every time I'm on the mic I'm telling stories
A mastermind in the laboratory
Not the type to leave it
Yeaaa
Let's have some fun
Carry the torch olympic gold on my body
Dexter in the laboratory but this here not a hobby
Bout our pickles like tommy I
lower for me
Stay stuck inside my room cookin in my laboratory
I ain't had no dreams since I'm facing eigths into my face
Nightmares running through my
Re-created, twisted in neo-god's hands
Animals physiologically altered
To increase their output for human usage
Left immobile as designed
Trapped in a tortuous
holding the hand of a paranoid woman in a strangely familiar way
She is congratulating her for her scientific achievements
Until suddenly the laboratory is
on some Ebony man shit
I'm in the laboratory
Bench pressin' the standard
It's your hand, I'm liftin' the bar
Get close to the Gods, stay focused and sharp
days and I feel like a laboratory rat
Inside a maze and I reel in the monotony of
Screaming at the moon in the middle of the day
But as long as I can
days and I feel like a laboratory rat
Inside a maze and I reel in the monotony of
Screaming at the moon in the middle of the day
But as long as I can
to scream
Lying in a room aboard an alien ship
going for a trip
Of all the people on the Earth
why did they choose me for their laboratory?
Green guys
territory
Fuck you and your chance for glory
Just want too ruin my story
Making plans in a laboratory
Before I thought that you were holy
Then I realized
niggas act accordingly hand in ya back like Gonzo
Saying you got guns but can't shoot, niggas Lonzo
Say you moving pounds from here to Maryland like Monroe
in the mornin'
You're at the laboratory, stormin' like there's nothing that's more important
Emcees, you better consider this a formal warning,
ignorant then you fuckin' four in the mornin'
You're at the laboratory, stormin' like there's nothin' that's more important
Emcees, you better consider
Less than zero, Shaolin laboratory friend
That's the shit though, came to satisfy but can't get no
Sound pasified from the get-go, Cuban neckties for
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