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AKA
03:20
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Head heavy, rock this crown with honor
We been ready.. lights, camera, action
(When the sun lift up), we make it happen, there
(Can only be one)
What's in a name bro? Can you tell me nigga?
Pull the curtain
When they made us think our name was worthless
Son and daughter searching for the light.. like
Where we buried?
Couldn't tell us star and stripe would bless us under starry nights
Only stripe I knew was on my brother back
Was more or less a strike
Type of shit to keep us up in the dusk
Plotting our holy fight
Where them crackas at?
Pull.. up.. bless, yo
What's in a name bro can you.. tell me what it features?
Was always told that my birth name was somewhat a leader
Jolting heights of Jericho like I'm
Dominique in 87, imma hawk next to some silly birds
Oh don't push your luck bruh
They so amused by an Anglo saxson with green in his cup
Lust in eyes.. you feenin' for buck
Walk to a mill, no matter the repercu..
shun all these one timers thy jig is up
What's in a name bro, when you tryna build like lego
Halo hovered I like yahweh rainbow, over nation
Chosen few is farther back, so our mark to start is a cap
When a couple string been attached
To the path we done strayed from
They want.. body on top of body
Blocking this blossom around me
Starving with carcass surround the garden
Option to just lay it down or harvest the right meat
Ain't no yabadabadoo when the truth is so blinding
I'm in.. zone you can't break now
Rather you lay it down
At the feet of the one's alter, we altering any crown
For the (Uhhh) for the most prolific
For the most efficient.. most omnipotent
We rose up
Through the ashes, mastered the craft you chose up
We roll up
Ain't no sticky, me been the piff that you wanting to blow from
So blow on.. then blow up
This is what it's all about!
Head heavy, rock this crown with honor
We been ready.. lights, camera, action
(When the sun lift up), we make it happen, there
(Can only be one), let's bring the madness here
Absolutely (aka)
Absolute, when this finger curl, I'm a shooter (aka)
That's a truth, cause what's in a name
When you came from the gutter range to a sore removed?Can't walk with shame when This mere description is holy proof
(Boo) bitch it's the Holy Ghost, you comatose
There's 99 reason to turn treason you gift to holy smoke
I land on double 6, infinite.. nurture your understanding
Cypher complete.. without Nike's on feet
They been reprimanded for they lack of expansion
Ya seen? The bay, oh?
Then you know there's only I who is able
Wrath of cain or a khazar
Bully Edomite to they cave when they claw
Razor.. zag, zig Allah, we pray the path is formed
(Uh).. listen, don't think you hear me right
Who the next to step thru the plight and try dazzle the mic?
Shit's in my middle name
God body, Joshua.. the law done changed
WAHID forever man
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WAHID
03:12
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Sun rise towards east, lower nose in prayer
I, cup runneth over... condensate thy terror
Some of my friends will die in cartridge
Tho none of em is scared
What done got us here, all of us so prepared
Isa wept, then a Lazarus appeared up out thin air
I roll this boulder from its crutches, then I move from here
Fires on the wheels, chariot take me home
If I'm killed before my slumber stills, a sky is torn
Redux, hallelu... I comb out the tux
Bow ties and Muhammad speaks of
Wheels, all around high treason
One fact can erase all heathen
Back on one, element of my shadows begun
Throw gun cause the onyx is on super saturation
Heard em say my arm, leg, leg, arm my headstrong
Pour a lil liquor for my niggas in the system
If I gotta pray, then imma pray them niggas get rung
If his eye is on me then the sparrow flew away from.. here
I heard my arm, leg, leg, arm my headstrong
Pour a lil liquor for my niggas in the system
If I gotta pray, then imma pray them niggas get rung
If his eye is on me then the sparrow flew away from.. here
Heard they on the block, got his hand on a musket
Crispus Attucks spirit, on the mane of ole injustice
No plain nor plan of a grave until my woes are laid in fluxes
No harm no foul, but a technical embrace, abrasive substance
My God, what have they all come to?
Under duress... stain of stress can tame this type of undo
Unwounded helix till my gene is Phoenix
Leaving mushroom... clouds up above this hustle
Coward they way up to the peak
But the beast is so uncomfortable
We go matadoring
Ye barreled down the gophers hole and burned to black this warning
Covered my shackles so my fantasies won't peep me snoring
Angels and tragedies on one roof lighting sage in dormant
I saw my face and tore it
Two halves of a man..
One side is righteous, other side is scorching
Like red with blue through purple hazes, one can braid his portrait
On days when I wished my grannies body still had say in all this
I look to cross... no, ankh... no... contradictions gave me focus
Heard em say my arm, leg, leg, arm my headstrong
Pour a lil liquor for my niggas in the system
If I gotta pray, then imma pray them niggas get rung
If his eye is on me then the sparrow flew away from... here
I heard my arm, leg, leg, arm my headstrong
Pour a lil liquor for my niggas in the system
If I gotta pray, then imma pray them niggas get rung
If his eye is on me then the sparrow flew away from... here
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