The thunder clap, I gave ’em a wig, it’s not an accident The throne of Baphomet is the opposite of a sacrament These shots is accurate, they the size of a baby aspirin I got a couple akhis that’s movin’ .. and Mabelin The blacked-out Maxima, carrying packs of packaging Provide a fraction, it gets bloody where the coagulate (datata) I’m the lord, I’m like the Patriarch of the Capulet The Jinn here, nothing is saving you, not an amulet Everybody g’wan get hit like I’m an anatomist I’m not a pacifist, I got lots of yaps in the cabinet The murder graduate and that tough talk was the catalyst (datata) Motherfu*kers need opposition, I’m the antagonist The school catching homis, the top of the class graduate The pain is passionate and the mazes are too elaborate The bodies piled up in a layer, they like a laminate Munafiqun be everywhere and they a contaminate! E’rybody better get low, I’m about to let the TEC blow We was moving from the get-go, motherfu*ker ’cause I said so! Said so… Get low, I’m about to let the TEC blow
We was moving from the get-go, motherfu*ker ’cause I said so! Said so… The .38 Special is on me, and this a testimony like India Arie The House of Moët Chandon is the Dom P, them words mean nothing you singing them off-key You was giving dawah and you mocked it, you chose a path contrary to the Prophet I’m fightin’ a holy war in the mental, Versuri-lyrics.info Nebuchadnezzar destroyed the Temple Not slapping you: a thing I regret, this is Xinjiang pay five fingers of death It’s green in my hand like I’m drinking the Becks, I be looking for a motherfu*king reason to flex You know that Rasheed Wallace gonna be in the lane, it’s like Candyman for anyone repeating my name You ain’t never had a memorable line, I be draped like Eddie, you’ll remember the time, stupid! E’rybody better get low, I’m about to let the TEC blow We was moving from the get-go, motherfu*ker ’cause I said so! Said so… Get low, I’m about to let the TEC blow We was moving from the get-go, motherfu*ker ’cause I said so! Said so