Lyrics:
To subatomic particles, strong enough to stop a bull
Bodies slam, to oxygen, drop a mule
Urinating rocket fuel, freestylin over gospel tunes
Rhymes by
I call him Fallen Angel
Now it's magic and shit, I think she gon' kiss me
And I'm a holy man, like I came to her smile
And you thought she was
apparently was a sin to the original man, Africans
So the mutants traveled North of the equator
Called Europeans later, the first race haters
So here's
the pass potion, I'm passed the past and I'm past devotion
Who cast the first stone or blast and burst chrome
It's all relative my closet full
Of justice from it's new wave of leaders:
Frank Rizzo, the high school graduate
Mayor of Philadelphia, whose ignorance
Is surpassed only by those who voted for
doesn't pay.'"
"I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth."
"President Franklin D. Roosevelt stricken late today."
"Who
yeah
How they never heard of man Chip Fu?
“Shit, who?” Fu Schnickens been kicking since 1-9-9-2
Bitch, move, I'm Lu, flow a Fiasco
Gimme the ring,
show
Because my tongue is actually fast but then again it's slow
See yo (Throw it bro) you say cheeka-boo
A name pertained for niggas who WHO
Who
man's brain
Too much combustion gets my brain dusted
Shadows of the pain sucking on a young man's brain
Pros suppose who knows they flows
I'm
read the news anymore, it's hard not to feel hopeless
When no one noticed the explosion came from a man who's legal gun was loaded
It's all watered
the window of my sightin' shower
Just gon' fight by the hour and still lyin' down but I'll 'low her
How are so many man not hip yet? They ain't taken a trip
by the hand
And lead you through the streets of London
I'll show you something
To make you change your mind.
Have you seen the old girl who walks
John 3:16
For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten Son
That who so ever believes in him shall not perish but have ever lasting
you can do
I do it times ten
Me and myself
It's me and me again
I'm the only one
I'm my only competition
Tell me who you know
Sounding different with
original, you know who you are
I diss my people who choose to lack
'Cause there's more to learn on how to be black
And then they say I'm prejudiced,
lookin' up to me
That really had the nerve that he could fuck with me
Who was the man in the mass, while I was waitin' to axe
You know, it's MC Ren
And bought them needful books, and everyway,
Like one who does his duty by his own,
Made himself theirs and tho' for Annie's sake,
Fearing the lazy gossip
Who be that
Original original original
Bombaclat you know say it's original family music
Let's make good music
I go do anything for the family yeah
I
a 16 ting yeah
Ok, Yes man i’m bringing him because I
Knew he was alright let’s go, ok, Skepta
I’m not scared of DEVelopment
DEVelopment ain’t in
Them ah inna my lane, dey better move fast
Ah, who a dem, who a dem?
Reaper ded-ded, we load di yeng-yeng
Try tek man fi fool, I must've fool dem
Man
Addicted after my first pack, started dealin' crack (ah)
You know I had dimes, you brought seven, I wasn't feelin' that
Drive-bys and DUIs, shootin',
Spin doctors are witch doctors, who cast political incantations
Which of their spells have you fallen for?
Political Spin doctors cast their world
original god jaded by their discontent
Human virulence incinerating innocence
Envisioning all equal
Sirens
Thundering quakes
Frozen pace
Final stasis
Behold
The failures of man
Born of the earth
Creatures of revenge
An Offering
Cast aside
No interest in
The harvest I provide
Cast out
From paradise
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