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In 2013, the |
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World Government placed sanctions against freethinking individuals in order to force people to adhere to one way of life. |
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An independently funded organization called ("Stop ****ing downloading music for free and we can save hip hop!" in reverse) hired 100 assassins to infiltrate the headquarters where files were kept. |
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Of these 100, 97 were captured, tortured, and executed. |
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Only three remained. |
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The third of which was said to own an arsenal that would rival an entire city's police force. |
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The second was rumoured was to be able to move throughout space and time. |
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And the first...[Jean Grae] |
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Fasten your seatbelts for the last of the three assassins on |
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EarthThe first flashing her purse with a heat stealth |
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They call me |
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Jean McCoy, the beast in me employed |
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To ploy deplorable through audible destructive actions attractive to |
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CoyHey, pass to the |
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Troy after, |
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I'm passing your life over |
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He'll deliver it through river sticks |
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Hades, I'm cold, deliver it lady |
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My flow is limited, pray me some craze, whispering"Stay on ya toes villains, it's Grae and your day's whittling!" (hey) |
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Blistering lines packed in six stick to spine |
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Rap with a sick mind trapped in thick bitch frame (ooh yeah) |
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Drug you with strychnine and |
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I drinks you drunk and it's my kidney you dick brain |
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I'm just itching to slit veins |
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Stitch lines! |
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Rip game!? |
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**** yo lives |
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Sick range visions nigga, kick rocks or kick rhymes until the pain?(liquor it or liver) |
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Sippin' it, sippin' it like |
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Capri SunIgnorant as ever, she clever, equivalent be none |
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A ball breaker, call fakers out with passion |
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You got the gall bastard to brawl with the broad bashers? |
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The ball's in your court, pass it! |
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You're worn in four faster than acidwith |
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AIDS slapped on the back of a |
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Kardashian |
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The wall crasher, you're all in the forecast |
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The gas pour in the corridors racking your doors blacking out |
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Catch Grae backing out the back door, cackling |
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Still make it back to the bar for last call[Two.][Pharoahe Monch] |
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They ask me why |
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I'm highly regarded, this god body probably |
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Monch is a mixture of |
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Marcus Garvey, |
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Miles Davis, and |
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Bob Marley (radical) |
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Never skateboard slang like "gnarly" |
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More like, we in our whip on our way to the top like |
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Charles Barkley |
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You are hardly prepared to spar with a marksman spot me |
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I'm gambit with the ace of spades, |
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I'm mastering archery (Hercules) |
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Vehicular, particularly the vernacular |
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Specifically the fit so when |
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I spit it's spectacular and accurate |
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When I attack |
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I'm more legend than |
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AcuraFlip |
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Bloomberg the bird, bitch, more blood than |
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BlackulaMore |
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Christian scriptures encrypted with backwards vernacular |
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But sicker than most of |
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Glenn Close in |
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Fatal Attraction |
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I am, that nigga for real |
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Per capita smacking the next rapper that uses the term "swag" or thereafter |
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These three assassins get to ass whipping |
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Prepare to for a professional ass that can shape shifts, spit, hollow tip clips mainly |
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Sick, ain't he? (mind control) |
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Make you shoot your best friend in the face, |
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Dick Cheney |
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My life is like a documentary filmdepicted in black and white, flicks grainy (Geronimo!) |
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I'm on Guantanamo |
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Bay taking pics in a |
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Captain Morgan pose |
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With my left foot on a pile of detainees screaming "We are renegades!" |
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**** you. |
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Pay me(Jean Grae) |
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Two. Where the ****...no. |
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Where the **** is three?(Pharoahe Monch) |
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I know. I know. |
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He's gonna be here |
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He gave me his word, trust me(Jean Grae) |
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Yeah, but he does this every time(Pharoahe Monch) |
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He's gonna be here trust me(Jean Grae) |
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He's gonna ruin this mission for us again(Pharoahe Monch) |
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Look, here he comes now[Royce Da 5'9"] |
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I be riding around with a stripper slash |
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Burlesque model |
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I make it pop like my cock in |
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Durex condom |
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I'm a -- opposite artist |
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I find irony in goingfrom being like a stone in the grass to rocking the |
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GardenThe same irony as going from fully automatic in the backyard to having the whole machine behind me |
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I take my |
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Australian bitches and show some other thangs |
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She know my stroke is deadly so she gave me bloody brain |
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Don't try to get familiar, if |
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I don't feel you in person |
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I'll flip the script and |
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I'll accidentally kill you on purpose |
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The baddest when |
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I'm flailing, |
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I got so many furs |
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PETA gonna paint splash me when they see me, no matter what |
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I'm wearing |
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Your bitch bout to open up, sniff some blow off of my dick |
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Guess you could say she on my coke and nuts/coconuts |
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I'm on point like |
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Chris Paul |
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You on point like an |
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Atlantic City hooker that licks balls |
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I'm bout to flip in this bitch like |
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Dominique |
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Dawesand shut shit down like a car when it stalls |
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I am the deadliest rapper, you claiming that you flow like waterbut really ya'll niggas |
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Evian backwards |
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Marshall hit the jackpot with this flow that |
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I gotI know when |
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I'm hotIt's my show to stop holding my crotch |
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My whip cleaner than |
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Amish men in honest ends |
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Two dimes with me like |
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I'm a twin cause |
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I'm a ten[Pharoahe Monch] |
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Okay... I'm in |
