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The technique, depends mainly |
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On arm and finger strength |
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Once you've that, then the next step |
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Is to learn how to pierce stone |
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Well, you might as well start practicing now |
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Do you-do you-do you, do you know, mantis legends? |
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How it was it all started? |
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It was fighting off this blackbird |
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Although it was only a tenth of the bird's size |
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It was a very valiant insect |
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And that's why the technique, needs a brave man |
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And a strong one, who isn't afraid of birds |
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Welcome back to the temple of hip-hop and |
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Sword Kem'po |
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Lyrical rhyme nympho, |
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B-boy Bob |
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DigitalDiamond crystal ring solid gold bone rituals |
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We be the humble most calmest individuals |
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Hard to spot microdots, we |
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SasquatchStomp |
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MC's, third eye |
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Cyclops laser beam shots |
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Being fired once the father get raised up |
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We John Blaze up, abrasive heat, from the phaser gun |
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Never left for a stun |
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Dunn, Atilla the |
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HunType Killa |
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Park Hilla, eighteen wheeler |
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Mack'sIn the truck lanes, from the rugged grains |
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Of Shaolin soil, the red wolves be prowlin' |
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Howlin' over the shit that got the whole world bowin' |
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We spoiled, one thousand swordsmen |
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One thousand recordings, one thousand |
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Wu stores and |
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One thousand rap tours and global insurance |
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Not your everyday occurrence |
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My rhyme torments |
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MC's with the fear of |
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GodYou'll be cursed like |
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FaradAnd struck by the iron rod |
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Hell's Wind |
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Staff, the wrath of |
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Black Titans |
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Niggaz battlin', sword swingin' |
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Cutthroat women, whirlwind given save the children |
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Escape the poverty for live and, let live |
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Die by the mic, shadow skill by night |
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Hell's Wind |
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Staff, the wrath of |
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Black Titans |
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Niggaz battlin', sword swingin' |
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Cutthroat women, whirlwind given save the children |
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Escape the poverty for live and, let live |
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Die by the mic, shadow skill by night |
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Man-Mantis style isn't easy to learn |
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A mantis is small, but powerful |
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With it's arms, it can lift up |
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Many times it's own weight |
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On behalf of the |
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Wu-Tang Clan |
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I'll display the |
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Hong KongShaolin |
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King Kong poems slaps niggaz in half from |
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Kwan'tanTen tigers scratch like |
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Allah math, the |
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Hell's Wind |
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StaffWatch the eight diagram strike the diaphragm |
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Pierced lung minute from tongue double-edged sound the drum |
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Here I come as predicted, holdin' the raw seal, all heads kneel7th |
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Degree black mic skill is ill, listen to the guns holler |
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Swallow the shell, |
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East New York terrorist |
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Break fool to this, madness, crazy low-hand, grabs the mic stand |
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Smooth as water, |
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Spat Seven |
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Seas you've not yet mastered |
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Breathe and lungs wheeze, |
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Earth kills |
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I'm wreckin' |
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MC's, blood spills, meadow is round |
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The piercin' sound of silence deafens ears, fires fears |
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Wood sharp eagle claw tears, tree from bark |
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Hard to maintain control when you leakin' |
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I stand with the strength of |
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Jobe and hold pressure that'll bust your head |
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While I'm teachin' civilization, one havin' knowledge |
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Wisdom understanding, culture refinement |
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Knowledge savage in pursuit of happiness |
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Thunderous mantis, all chant this |
