[Rzarector (Blue Raspberry)]
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Yo hold up stop stop
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What's goin on, what's goin on
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Yo what's goin on, what's goin on I'm just holdin on
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(What's goin on what's goin on)
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What's goin on, what's goin on
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(What's goin on what's goin on)
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What's goin on I'm just holdin on
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(What's goin on I'm just holdin on)
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What's goin on, what's goin on
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(What's goin on what's goin on)
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What's goin on I'm just holdin on
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(What's goin on I'm just holdin on)
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[Rzarector]
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Yo
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If you could soar the sky like a bird
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Would you be disturbed to see brothers on the curb smokin herb
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And cops from the third precinct rush in
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Like a herd
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Chargin up the league with possession
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Freeze em and arrest em
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Strip search em then undress em
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Make the youngsters come and then sign a confession
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Or would you watch the cop in the chopper
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With the high powered binocular cameras
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Attached the bottom of his aircraft
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Takin photographs of your lab
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Pointin a 50 millimeter 500 shot magazine full clip gat at your back
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Hoverin the projects, spotlight shinin bright
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On movin targets
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Infrared light at night on dark objects
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Harassin citizens who hasn't been charged yet
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Would you order a flock of pelicans to jam their propellers
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On top see forfeit the death system failure
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Take these devils off, I witness Tom broke off
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Mentally fry his brain and blow the smoke off
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Killa Bee, presidential suite, Bill and Hillary
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Bow and kiss my feet
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Auxillary security retreat
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Heavy artillary sun heat
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Meet the agony defeats the cavalry
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Six-pack battery back, anti-gravity raps
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Snaps your head inside the bear trap
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You can't adapt to the habitat
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The biggest jigsaw puzzle be the world map
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Niggas think that they own things and man sit high upon thrones
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When you die tell me what the fuck you own
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When your skin flesh and bones find a permanent home
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As food for worms or fossils trapped in stone
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[Rzarector (Blue Raspberry)]
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What's goin on (What's goin on)
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I'm just holdin on (What's goin on)
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What's goin on (What's goin on)
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I'm just holdin...
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[Gatekeeper]
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Airborne planes with ultra rays
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Aerosol sprays leavin tracemarks, you're picked up on radar
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Trackin your moments, political opponents
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Everything you own now he owns it
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From the genesis exact off the tip
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Undergoin metamorphosis through computers in your offices
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A crystal construct a nuclear missile
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Every fifth school we produce more pistols
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Documented details, shocked at retails
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Shipped to the ghetto for resale
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Peep the calamitist dreams and destroy the thermometers
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Droppin like niggas unemployed
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[Gatekeeper (Blue Raspberry)]
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What's goin on, what's goin on (What's goin on)
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Just holdin on, just holdin on (What's goin on)
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What's goin on, what's goin on (What's goin on)
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What's goin on, just holdin on (What's goin on)
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[Grym Reaper]
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Yo triple 6 is established
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The average savage cabbage is tryin to live lavish
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Off of the credit card balances
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The magnetic strips that stick onto plastic
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New World Order system of society that's cast us
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Masses is mastered and broadcasters speak
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The media breach and your optic forefathers
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Topics is wild as fiction
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To lessen the friction my children beware the pale rider
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Your life is slipped into a microchip
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I warned you with all of the mics that I grip
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Cash days fade away devils roll hard
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Trappin souls inside of Visa gold cards
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[9th Prince]
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Yo this is cerebal warfare
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Nuclear golden sphere attacks the hemisphere
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Leaves the human fearness of the pit of urban tears
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Dedicate my life to Allah, each bar's a star
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Far from Mars, for vengeance my opponents die hard
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Panasonic electronic thoughts cut short your life support
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Half deceased enemies are buried alive at the Wu mount enterprise
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Raisin cane remain pain in the brain
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Stain the mindframe
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Slay like heroin bein shot in the veins
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9th Prince the principle, I was born invicible
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Slew with a tribute to my attribute
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Weak lyricists in my cipher stay mute
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My wisdom is sword justice
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Chop off the head of those who can't be trusted
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I'm signin off as I let my knowledge be born
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Sharp like a thorn
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Bloods call |