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send* corrections to the typist [Mastamind] We be on the mic Whether... wrong or right [Esham]... We like we, like we, like G-like... G-like, G-like, Godlike... That's... how we be That's... how we be Talk... somethin [Esham]... The path of the wicket Walk the bloody trail as I spit it Once I see the enemies another murder's committed Finger prints on the bullets and of course I'll admit it Blood stains on my shirt evidence, that I did it "Oh my god he's, got a gun "!'s all, they be yellin If you tellin then you caught up in a 187 With the street sweeper I be my brother's keeper From this day on you known as the deep sleeper When shit gets deeper in comes the Grim Reaper In Detroit shit's, so out cold you need your heater Oh my God please, make, them believers Body bullet receivers make, 'em all bleeders Uzi magazine readers like to lock an load and I don't give a fuck more, cannons explode God please tell me why, so hard for the young and black When? money's on the stack Crime infested pack heroin, weed, crack, Ecstasy do... you really want that So? roll Sit... back relax, inhale, the anthrax When the gods are angry I, spoke And they still got niggas out here hangin from ropes When the gods are angry I, spoke See I, walks on water forever, I floats [(TNT]... I'm godlike ha don't, believe do? the math Got a gang of followers leading in through the path Crack your dome open and rock the derby They all ain't worthy to serve me So G-like bitch, check, the scripture I might have to let my disciples get ya Love for me runs deep in the streets We raided the rap game and never kept the peace TNT A nigga finna let it blow I got several ways to let it flow So ghetto At the party rock the heavy metal Nobody but a god walks every level [CHORUS]! Don't you wanna be like G-O-D... Like... me [Mastamind]? Mic me up so, you can hear the almighty Born in sworn in to be G-like me Never take this game lightly I'm, day-and-nightly The spot rightfully mine why, even wanna fight me Bless? the mic for me I'm twice the G Fuck how the end might be I never see strike 3 Even if I gotta bang thangs to eat This is how I'ma keep my name in the streets Mastamind that, means I planned this Make em all believers via, satellite to all planets Wicket World Wide the, mode ain't no the better Wanna be like what, we? like measure your cheddar Big dog with the bark and the bite Runnin suckers off scared when we spark the mic How does NATAS come off so hard Uh? motherfucker, you, know Praise! your forefathers [CHORUS]!
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