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[Prince Samo]
Live and direct, supreme on the scene
Repping mean with the team coming straight outta queens
We kicking n***as doors in, biting n***as heads off
Feds soft, cause they know, these n***as let off
Queens be the land that I pay all homage to
Knowledge of impossible missions in my arsenal
Pardon you, no matter fact, pardon me
Taking the rap game you can call it robbery
And all these prophecies they spitting got me living
In the night like I'm messing with the Children
Yeah I'm illin', and my mind's getting deep
I'm attacking n***a's dreams because n***as wanna sleep
But those who awake to the sound of the real
Get invited to imagery, the sound of the steel
Guns blasting, going out guns blazing
Screaming out laughing in the face of danger
Like tattoos, for the love of raging
A n***a goin nuts, I'm spitting bars for payday
Insane asylum ain't strong enough to hold me
No gold teeth, just gold bottles, o.e
And I'ma spit straight war rugged lyrics
I'm a mixture of Marcus and Huey in my spirit
The black panther, black star, black steeple
The black answer, black power, black people
I grab the horizon, and I chase the seas
It's the Royale with Cheese, bringing n***as to their knees