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that
You had to get woken up
By a huge backslap
To the face by a case of the drowsies
Feeling lousy and pouty
Because now you're all crossed up

Ain't it $trange by *CHAOZ*

Now ain’t strange the way these nigga hate/am getting money in my lane while they contemplate / I spit that venom in

Lust for Blood

Sacred Steel

Reborn in Steel/Wargods of Metal/Bloodlust

2004

[PART III OF THE 'TRILOGY OF BLOOD']

([THE EMPEROR:] "The world still lies peaceful, not aware of the unparalleled Slaughter that soon will take

in you
John six fifty three one meal on the menu
No matter what you been through he will defend you
But please fight for those little souls they are

soul there is no price
Cuz it was paid by the devil
I don't need to roll the dice
To see the snake eyes 
You see, I'm a cafe that's hard to rock
I'm not

the mask my soul get hollow
Born in hell
Mi deh yah inna Florida
Give a damn bout some heat the way these krakkas sweating us
Bermuda
3 point
So treacherous

The mind is consciously trapped, but it shines
Three hundred and sixty five days a year 
I rocks this with no sold out seats, but I put my soul in it
Rhythm

is true for you to but you probably object

Overruled by the stress of Santa's egg laying bunnies and white Jesus yeah that's a threat
I'm guessing I'm

rappers by day's end
Yet they lack the skill niggas don't really rap for real
I clap the steel you 100 yard dash like it was track and field
Cut from a rare

take a ride with me
Back to San Antonio, Texas, the countdown city
Since I was 5, I dreamed in 4k, three colors
Red black green, too vivid, one question

One, two, three into the fo
I write in the night, still shine like soul glo
I'm from New York City been blessed with a slow flow
Raised with shooters

be opposed
To scientific breakthroughs
Don't be the real source
Of real fake news
Don't peddle hatred
By raising false alarms
Don't rip the children

on the plate
Put ya soul in a crate
Red hat say "Make America Great"
Black people still ain't seen mule or ac

And I can't even vibe with your cancerous lies

the schuylkil
I'm red with the blue pill. I'm dead to the bullshit
I'm here for the new thrill
I'm in the position
To take on this mission
Like Bruce will

gently by the arm,
Then it said to him with its sacred charm:
"Rise and walk with me, you won't be harmed"

It quietly led him towards the great window,

always feel your hurt
I found a note in your room
From
A person
Saying it's okay to do it
That
She'll do it too
She knew
You were going to do it
Three days

tryna test my brain in the AM
That's an exam then it's on to a next man
Still scarred by my ex hoes
Could show her true colours in a photo
That's

to a science man
check it out

[Chorus]
mind body and soul
mind--he can control you mentally
body--he can tell you what to do physically
soul--only god control

from the start
I do everything with heart
I can put that on my soul
But there's things I done
That nobody knows
No
Nobody knows
Nobody knows
Nobody knows

the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging

the sea, 
Something has take you so far from me. 

Does it now seem worth all the colour of skies, 
To see the earth through painted eyes, 
To look through

Here goes Bryson with his AR and
His red hat again (Brraa)
I hop on every beat just
To make everybody mad again (Ah)
Ain't y'all tired of them female

sun, red wine drinking
Took two numbers just by blinking
Look at me nigga cashing, dancing
Way too wavy, yeah we flexing
Je sais que t’a kiffé quand je

In my mama green car, servin' pills to the patients
In the black bookbag, had a civil three eighty
With a red roll metal, smokin' more than Jamaicans