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(Hook) Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two (Verse 1) Ayo, I've seen it all From what the truth should be, to what the truth is As we evolve form what we used to be onto some new shit We write the blueprint, with true grit Students of moving bricks and full clips Or otherwise we just threw fists Been breaking bad, ever since before I became a dad Or made in in rap And truth - I still cater to that Root for the villain getting paid in full Spraying the gat on the roof of my building Getting brain, taking it back I was a projects professor A white kid not just five-percent of lessons I got from the brothers selling incense Extensively, studying Rakim and all the emcees Eventually discovered I spit rather intensely Now here I am, speaking to everybody that be listening The hardcore hiphop with heart, like nitroglycerin SongtexteThe type of rap you feel in your cardiac The grimey, illmatical boom bap, mathematical goon rap (Hook) Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two (Verse 2) Ayo, I rise and laugh at the lies, analyzing the science of things In the land of the blind, the man with one eye is the king The path of the divine crashing to gunfire and brimstone Adapt and survive, spilled blood dries when the wind blows Look to the past, see the future staring back at you Holdin' a gat, holdin' you back And bearing ample fruit and opportunity Get rid of fuckin feelings with unity We stand tall, What the fuck could you do with the assault literary Slaughter cult military Necronomicon Don The cold visionary Conspiracy hoes, behold secret mystery scrolls Seen black, satanic lesbian, titties explode Fuck livin' on your knees, I rather die on my feet Rise in the street, fist fights with riot police These lines are wrote potent like lines of coke A kaleidoscope of the violent poem That's just me on the beat by Pete Rock 'n roll (Hook) Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two (Verse 3) The excellence and inspiration of truth, it's the pursuit It's like an exercise of the mind, Like a nine when it shoots Testify with lies right beside a mountain of proof Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth, many have died for the fruit Organic and natural, harvested from off the vine And verified undisputed factual and actual The only sure thing in life is death shooters and bricks? Coca pure, sniff white respect Lucifer's gift Death is only the beginning, heads exploding and spinning Like The Exorcist, possessing Unholy and grinning Tell 'em Welcome to hell, enter the ceremonial bringing Where I'm from sharks fly and the vultures are swimming The truth is gang raped while the world watches in horror I could possibly tape a flick cares to watch it tomorrow hah Shoot it like Columbine Edit it and upload to YouTube it all live For devilicks and cut throats (Hook) Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two Check one-two, one-two Aus Songtexte Mania