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[Featuring Inspectah Deck]
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"It has come to our attention that a mysterious force is LOOSE..
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somewhere in outer space."
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"The mysteries of creation are there."
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"Up in the sky?" "Up in the sky."
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"The moon and the planets are there.
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And new hopes for knowledge and peace are there.
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And therefore as we set sail; we ask God's blessing
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on the most hazardous and dangerous and greatest adventure
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of which man has ever embarked." --> John F. Kennedy
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"Prepared for liftoff."
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[Guru]
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I self Lord and Master shall bring disaster to evil factors
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Demonic chapters, shall be captured by Kings
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Through the storms of days after
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Unto the Earth from the Sun through triple darkness to blast ya
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with a force that can't be compared
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to any firepower, for it's mindpower shared
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The brainwake, causes vessels to circulate
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like constellations reflect at night off the lake
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Word to the father, and Mother Earth
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Seeking everlasting life through this Hell for what it's worth
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Look listen and observe
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and watch another C-Cypher pullin my peeps to the curb
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Heed the words; it's like ghetto style proverbs
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The righteous pay a sacrifice to get what they deserve
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Cannot afford to be confined to a cell
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Brainwaves swell, turnin a desert to a well
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Experience the best teacher; thoughts will spray
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like street sweepers Little Daddy street preacher
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Illustrious feature, narrator you select
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Accompanied by Deck plus the DJ you respect
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The seven and a half combine, over the frontline
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The ten percenters, promotin slander in the airtime
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Bear in mind jewels be the tools of the trade
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Sharp veins heavenly praise and dues are paid
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Chorus: Guru
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Above the crowds, above the clouds where the sounds are original
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Infinite skills create miracles
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Warrior spiritual -- above the clouds
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reigning/raining down, holdin it down
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[Inspectah Deck]
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Yeah; I leave scientists mentally scarred -- triple extra large
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Wild like rock stars who smash guitars
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Poison bars from the Gods bust holes in your mirage
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and catch a charge shake em down like the riot squad
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And they deserve ruin like ancient Rome; I span the universe
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and return to Earth to claim my throne
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The maker, owner, plus soul controller
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Ayatollah rest in the sky, the cloud's my sofa
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Stand like Collossus, regardless to whom or what
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Numerous attempts at my life, so who to trust
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Who but us, to supply you with the fire?
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The burning truth, 150 Absolut proof
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On the mic like Moses spoke in golden scribe
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Survivor of the oldest tribe whose soldiers died
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I notified families, we shed tears and more
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but our hands are the ammo cause the battle's still on
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Sound the horn; we come rumblin through the function
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Precise laser beam technique to touch somethin
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When we die hard, to build the monument to honor us with
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humungous effect in the world we could have conquered it
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Chorus 2X
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Above Clouds
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| Gang Starr |
