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Correct Track 2 From Outerspace Lyrics
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Jedi Mind Tricks
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Correct Track 2 From Outerspace
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(man talking) 1979, all the fathers of noble prize winners were rounded up by united nations military units, alright And they were actually forced at gun point to give semen samples in little plastic jars, which are now stored below rockafeller center underneath the ice skating rink Don't wanna be there for the thaw [Chorus:] Yo, yo Its on now, we sit up in outerspace and throw bombs down You all hype up in our face nigga calm down You don't really want beef, planet war child Your whole squad fall down Skies die from the stratus, splatter and capture the crowd This hip-hop shit, me and planet mastered the style Every ryhme I spit, it's just a paid dues While you suffer from third degree burns, when you make moves Unable to quake, I shake the syndrome out the children Nose blows got you feeling stiff cold your freezin' Heavenly breathin', shook in the garden of eden You face christ, in the pain of price, of a debt you bleedin' You owe your life, plus your mind soul and body I send caution through wind to stop the mind of sacratees Bring on playdough, philosiphes twist tornados My eyes a spectrum after the rain producing rainbows Perposly aim those, sixteen, until your brain close I expose flows cold, your veins remian cold (chorusx2) [planet] Yo I was born to intensify your brain with skill My name is ill, P that's for the pain you feel La for the lyrics that I aim to kill Ne niggas know I entertain the fill Train to build, train to steal the mics from you I might stun you, watch you back in a bright tunnel We spaced out, in the game for the same cloud Those who claim playas, games get rained out ? Rode a tarp?, you get rejected like Rosa Parks You get torn apart, qd niggas got colder hearts Your soul departs, heres where the explosion starts Shit is hot, city blocks gettin' blown apart We throwin' darts, contamidated with fire While my soliders march, we blastin' at your attire Sharp like barb wire, missles will scar liars Decapitating your frame and leaving our jaw wired (chorusx2)
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