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"And this is where the, the uh complexity comes in |
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Maybe we in modern uh civilization haven't really connected with this |
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understanding" |
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[Canibus:] |
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This is never been done before with a rhyme outside the realm of time |
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It's the first of its kind |
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POET LAUREATE INFINITY!!! |
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I WILL FOREVER BE THE ILLEST LYRICALLY!!! |
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I procured a small piece of the treasure |
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Collections from a former era datin' back to forever |
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The warrior became protector; take a closer look at the bars |
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You'll see I'm not behind them or in front of them, I'm one of them |
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Started with a hundred, The Game spit three I said "****** It!" |
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I'm a have to show these ******z somethin' |
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33 is the number that enlightens the Brother |
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Insight to the fullest that could brighten the dullest |
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The ramifications are awesome, what should we call it? Mortars |
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I drive forward Sandstorms make my eyes water |
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Skull is a submarine hull |
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Dolphin phones screen calls from places as far away as A.G.C.R. |
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The rhymes are raw, protected by the Jericho wall |
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With surface permutation of the permafrost |
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We thought close support from the Navy Carriers and Air Force |
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Would give us all what we needed, we were wrong |
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This is "The Greatest Rhyme of All Time" supposedly |
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1000 Bars it will probably always be |
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The results from SETI, very interestin' |
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I briefed the committee they told me to stop the testin' |
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You cannot contend with this when I let it rip |
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Eyes, ears, nose and throat specialist Professor Bis |
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The sublime Chakra one thru nine |
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Thru the spine induce the rhyme |
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Internal fire produces the high |
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I listened to 44 4's 22 times |
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+I Gave You Power+ God stop my heart if I'm lyin' |
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SHUT THE ****** UP and stop whinnin' |
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Instinct controls how you think before decidin', so keep vibin' |
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The Art of Rhyming; I've mastered it certainly |
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Surely I'll celebrate capturin' it for my Taxidermy |
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From the streets of New Jersey to Germany |
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To jungles in Angola where most the meat poachers heard of me |
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I guess it wasn't meant to be |
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Under an assumed Identity I resumed PsyOps on the enemy |
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USA made, field grade steel face |
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Movin' at a Canibus pace in the proto subspace |
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Nobody could hold me back, my flow bloviates into a spiritual shape |
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And co-create rap, cold callous chronic chemical imbalance |
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Smokin' a chalice in the Rabbit hole with Alice |
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Systematic Global Geographic Systemic Neo-synopsis |
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Reload the graphics notice I spit it rapid |
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Victory over injury a victim to misery |
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The myriad of my metaphors make me a mystical mystery |
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They can't battle me; so they'd rather embarrass me |
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By being mad at me, they commit microphone heresy |
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Clairvoyant Technique, usin' X-Ray refraction |
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Not only can you see into the future, see past it |
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But I don't know what it means |
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I pass the DataStream along to my team |
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They say it's more than a dream |
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Kill you with ************ vapour, then the Taser, then the Laser, then the Maser |
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Then somethin' they call Scalar |
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"That is not dead which can eternally lie |
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And with strange aeons even death may die" |
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Why? Coup de Gra for the Coup de Ta |
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In a man made lodge, the Moon Rays replace God |
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What ought to crawl has learned to walk |
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I have mastered The Art of Rhyming now I am so bored |
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I seen a mushroom to the north, from a porch |
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It was odd, every dog in the neighborhood barked |
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'Cause Emotion manifests Thought, Thought manifests Words Actions and |
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Reality |
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But what is attracting me? |
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If you question me, you will be detained indefinitely |
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Your name will be added to the Black List Registry |
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Observe the man with the microphone strand |
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Or 5th or 6th, 'cause way more advanced |
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I look up in the sky to see if God is judging me |
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Suddenly I feel Fatima and Medjugorje come to me |
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Sittin' down at the mixin' board comfortably |
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They begin to study me, by showin' me worlds I would love to see |
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A stationary pulley drawin' from a wi************n' well |
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The Genie gave me three more because I listen well |
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There's a Proverb that goes "One should know thyself" |
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Before one can know the world so I showed myself |
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Metaphoric Sun Wor************p, pullin' me like planet inertias |
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But on the other hand these rappers are worthless |
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Rap Music Profession, Immuno suppressants |
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One question per second, one answer per session |
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You lazy and you wanna be the best? You crazy! |
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Poet Laureate is reserved for the name G |
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My lyricism amplifies every letter written |
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+Rip the Jacker+ spittin' inside a Zero Vector System |
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Murder murder murder, kill kill kill drills |
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Williams was real ill, but now I chill |
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****** a record deal; my trainin' is real |
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Look at the sword I wield, you will taste my steel |
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Lyrical Fitness is no secret of course |
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But the secret to creativity, hidin' your sources |
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Preserve the sanctity of the Soldiers in IRAQ |
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Do not blame them, I hold their humanity hostage |
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I gotta spit 'til the story is told |
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It's a gift; this story is a part of my soul |
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We shouldn't keep fightin', the Earth is our home |
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If we destroy Mother Earth, then where will we go? |
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Are you food for the Moon? Or are you in the mood for doom? |
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Furniture moves when I walk into a room |
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******' bummer, no armour inside the Hummer |
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Gotta hug a mother******' Sandbag for cover |
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I ride on a flatbed chariot, four ostriches carry it |
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I'm Big Billy Bob Black Angus |
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From the gutter to the gallows no media coverage |
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'Cause I don't want it, that's why I'm rarely seen in public |
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If I were you I wouldn't waste time readin' rubbish |
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It might turn you into a media puppet, ****** LOVER!!! |
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All cultures come from One Mind |
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The Universe is not far behind, Waves Bars and Rhymes |
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Metaphor and Rhyme is poetry by design |
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But poetry continues outside the timeline |
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Don't care if I make history, I wanna be a part of INFINITY |
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You lied to us all in your speech |
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Symbiotic indeed, the host bleeds |
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Parasites attach to feed fulfilling antiquated needs |
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Over The Horizon Radar Rhymes |
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Patent number 4686605 |
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I've apologized but I can't change who I am |
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Tried to change the future, can't budge the past |
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Beautiful longitudinal, musical lyrics |
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Fragments of Olympian Gossip, that is my vision |
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If A is a success in life |
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Then A must equal X plus Y plus Z no doubt |
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If work equals X and play equals Y |
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Then Z must be equal to you shuttin' your mouth |
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Agonizing, the pain of the migraine bitin' my brain |
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And everything inside it, I can't explain but I am tryin' |
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From the Kinetic to the Energetic |
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To the magnetic, ultra, electro, and uncensored resonance |
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I need to be alone, you cannot comfort me like my poems |
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THINK SO? You're a talk-show ho |
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The grown up who showed up drunk with his own cup stoned as ****** |
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Who can tell me that this poem is luck? |
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Does it amaze me? "NO!" Does it faze me? Maybe a little yo |
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Gotta find a way to generate doe |
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The minerals where they grow determine the stability of the flow |
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I might get drunk and boast |
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Williams you gotta go first |
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"If you say so, HALO", High Altitude always stay low |
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I approached the podium, and delivered my encomium |
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Nobody applauded the a******osphere was ominous |
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They feared I would spit, they don't like when I bust |
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I need more pain so I can pretend to be tough |
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1000 Bar race at an unrelentin' pace |
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Just in case Humans ever get to World War VIII |
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Food supply low, they speak of goin' above ground to find mo' |
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I cry out "NO - DO NOT GO!!!" |
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The window is closin', from the other side it looks like it's openin', |
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Where am I tryna to go with this? |
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Only the chosen, find a way out |
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Everybody move out! Make sure to stay off the main route |
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Arctic Geography is conducive to Astronomy |
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And the study of celestial bodies, follow me |
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A good Psychological environment for science |
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I'm memorizing and visualizing peace and quiet |
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Comparative image sharpness between artists |
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I don't think you know what you're about to get involved in |
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This is my unacknowledged special access project |
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Time reversed waves in nonlinear optics |
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Tunnel borin' and jackin', water main tappin' |
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I sat there draftin' a new drainage plan laughin' |
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Scientifically Quantifiable megalomaniacal |
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Viable style, it's like tryna to ride a Bull |
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The lyrical inimical is miserable because I've built a citadel |
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Of syllables that made me invincible |
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Creatively I have never been to this level |
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First I'll put you in a sideways 8, then a pretzel |
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Burn skin off face, burn face off skeletal plate |
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Plasma Ray Gun is just one explanation |
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Man Made Membrane roofin' remediation |
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Any and All entry points have immigration |
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She asked me if I was followed, I told her I wasn't |
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I didn't know the spy that sold me out would be my own cousin |
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"Populace uniformed is a populace of slaves" |
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Wa************ngton didn't say it quite that way |
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Musically still producin', I got a couple new things co****in' |
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But Poet Laureate is my New ************t! |
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Pulsating Lights and Sounds surrounds spirits |
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Bio Oral Beats, layered underneath lyrics |
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250 thousand cycles per second, for Dolphin hearin' |
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The Electrical Optical Coupling Gear is effective |
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I've almost perfected this |
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I'm one word away from excellence |
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When I find it I'll begin testin' it |
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My pupil size increase, constriction and velocity decrease |
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You can't Emcee take a seat |
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Wilder than the wilderness, I'm 'bout to show you who wildebeest Williams is |
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You better be filming this |
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I proof read my writtens, eat a chicken with the skin missin' |
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Spend the whole night out binge drinkin' |
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I rip ************t consistent, spit persistent |
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The sickness, spit with conviction, promote lyrical fitness |
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I'm lost, which version is this? Mozart |
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With a flowchart puttin' together parts of an unknown art |
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Rhymes compar******entalized, seperatized to prevent bootleg Pirates |
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Be my guest keep tryin' |
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I'm hooked on Hip-Hop, I can't live without it |
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You can mix this song a thousand ways I don't doubt it |
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The Visionary Cell designed my new Lab |
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Paul Laffoley engineered a magnificent draft |
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You said "the best shouldn't ask for respect" |
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Is that correct? Yes, could you please speak up, I SAID YES! |
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That's not possible, that's sounds completely illogical |
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You must've been kicked the ****** out of school |
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You cannot fold under the political pressure |
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You gotta take prudent and precautionary measures |
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Four and a half foot beings with big black eyes |
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Tried to trap me and extract my rhymes, all the time |
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A Luciferian web, everyday we are buryin' dead |
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Every color in America bled; this is Empirical evidence |
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Of the greatest collection of Canibus sentences |
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You'll never reach the end of it |
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Fire for effect, smoke out then rest |
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Give me a wedge formation, roll out like this |
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I will spare no sin, walk in with a scarecrow grin |
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Of nothin' on this Planet can dissuade this |
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They left me dehydrated by the Nile River naked but I made it |
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With passion of a Microphone Patriot |
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I did it for my Fathers; I did it for my Mothers and my Brothers |
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I did it for the world to discover |
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The head of a Lion, the legs of an Eagle |
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The wings of a Dragon, and to the people |
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I hope the words reach you |
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There is strength in numbers, there is numbers in strength |
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The ink, I bow before the desert wall of the Sphinx |
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Into the bottomless pool of Poetry I plunge |
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1000 Bars from the real Iron Lungs |
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Everybody bow your heads, say this prayer |
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From this moment HIP-HOP IS UNITED EVERYWHERE |
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POET LAUREATE INFINITY!!! |
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I WILL FOREVER BE THE ILLEST LYRICALLY!!! |
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POET LAUREATE INFINITY!!! |
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POET LAUREATE INFINITY!!! |
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POET LAUREATE INFINITY!!! |
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THIS NEVER BEEN DONE BEFORE IN HISTORY!!! |
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[Sample:] |
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"It's all about becoming more..." |
