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Typical Cats
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Justice Coming
Struggle to see the picture
Bigger than you Imagine
Stakes is high as railing meth or ganking blotter resin
Cannot follow procedure
To never die son, we live and die,
They roll the die so we comply son
The rich are in the city on the hillin' chillin'
The poor will fight the war and come back to be labor willin'
The dog will play the shadow
The pretty ones get fondled
The lazy ones get lied to
They now get lost and handled
The Brilliant ones will disappear
the fearless ones get fired on
The zealots at the last stand, clutching their fire bombs
The immigrants a stepchild
Stranger, a hype-man
Slave with the green card, choking on the hyphen
Furious as king George is curious
Notorious, regime painting the white house dollar-green
A holla fiend, they claim and glean a crystal christian
but those who claim and don't honor the name are simply bitches
Die slow...
Blessed is the child who weeps
Why he,
Why he?
Angles will sing you to sleep
Why he,
Why he?
Freedom is Coming your way
Don' weep,
Don' weep
Justice is coming your way
Don' weep
Don' Weep
I seen this world splitting open
flipping joking hoaxes is clones
ripping locusts
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Focus in for hypnosis
Encroaching sixes
Image is set
as far his friends concerned with riches
The lotus is venom in denim brand
Plants to handel sickness
Grendel advances bishop
demanding his pot to piss in
a bottomless pit to dig in if you dig, but didn't stop to listen
Hissin' pop the top,
Kiddies cop efficient Profit
Propositions jiggy rock
a billy to the clock a tickin'
my ??? and picture flocks
Thick motto midgets to follow and waddle on drugs
Succumb to hollow promises
to bottle the sun, God only knows the route
behind they swallow El Dorado
hit the lotto counterfeit model confounding the tongue
Im seeing comets droppin' on the sly from outta the drums
da dum da da da doos without a clue
Just bounded his crush
my crew phenomenal withouta doubt
The route of the crux
down to youth from outta tha blue clouds flew outta my lungs...
Blessed is the child who weeps
Why he,
Why he?
Angles will sing you to sleep
Why he,
Why he?
Freedom is Coming your way
Don' weep,
Don' weep
Justice is coming your way
Don' weep
Don' Weep....
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