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Shabazz Palaces
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Welcome to Quazarz
Behold the soft cyber caress
My television whose my lover
But jealous machines and devices
Struggle to find a light switch
Followers follow him, leading nowhere
Possible hope of a cyber safe house
Looming on the horizon behind us
Moving targets, targets
Moving targets for the markets
For the hopeless hopelessness prescribed - coping
Yeah
I'm from the United States of Amurderca myself
Now we post-language baby, we talk with guns, man
Guns keep us safe
We don't imagine past the image
Please, you know us
We kill love, we kill money, we kill money
We kill grace
We kill shame
We kill hope
We kill sex
We kill pride
We kill style
We kill imagination
We kill fresh
We kill the gang
We kill air
We kill dope
We kill dough
We kill death (body them, here he comes)
Shooting these rhymes
Bottling time
Falling in graces
It's the coming of ageless
Turning the pages (flip)
Driving them ape shit
Recording with tape hiss
A glitch in the matrix
Pay attention close you kids
This the shit don't got no lid
No gangster sound, no pop, no trend
My killer beat is not your friend
I come to throne to stop these things
I drop, they drop. they lose, we cruise
I give a fuck about some rules
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We break em' like we broke Don's heart
I always roll the dice I'm cool
Could never follow crowds, too smart
I rock a big old jewel king crown
My girl be in a gorgeous queen gown
The filthier the word spreads round
I drown these clowns through my sound
Yo it's going down (down, down)
Salute the noble sound (sound, clown)
I've been around the world ten times
I got the milky way crack flow
Me and my mother in Rio
Focus how I pop these rhymes
Lightning in a bottle
Rappers, it's a slaughter
Styled up in my parlor (fresh)
Dressed up in my armor
Constellation squad up
Mashing on the throttle
I got pretty daughters
All the pretty daughters holla
We kill cyber
We kill rich
We kill time
We kill cameras
We kill nude
We kill space
We kill freedom
We killed obsessions
We kill facts
We killed attention
We kill the tension
We kill pardons
We kill
We kill
We kill
Clip love to the worldicidal maniacs
High up joints rolled off the consumer class
Dead dreams
Way up at the bottom in the green towers built with the data stones
Freaks of fear, drinking tears and stealing years
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