Scientifical Madness My status is the baddest (Repeat Again)
(Verse 1) There's a hole in the ozone layer I'm rippin vampires You think I give a fuck Who's the biggest player Or who's got the fattest bank roll What is it if a man gains the world And lose his own soul? Bioengineered mutated chickens Niggaz lickin' one another Brother killin' brother And you demon muthafuckas Start coastal rivalries The worlds greatest lust is jewelery Mind Jah lick you with disease So I inflict MC's like Ebola Or some other man made cancer Fuck a two-hundred dollar sweater We need to try and reach the niggaz On the corner But all we do is create drug dealers Envy then creates murderers Diamond rings, pretty hoes Fat chains, expensive things Just watch which way Ya burner swings in this world of...
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(Verse 2) Chemical warfare The telephoner acts like he lives here The goverment is putting madd shit in the air Projects are strategically set-up In the case that shit you up They easily blown up Poisonous gases The so-called righteous help for the masses But it's them that judge their own asses Knowing what thier task is But still receding, ass backwards Do you need to ask me who the devil is Some may call it showbizz I just call 'em hipocrites 'Cause they don't teach the children shit positive Like how a man should live They only focus on the negative So they're stuck in the ghetto While you drive a car and got a condo It's all for the dolo It's killing your own people profits greater than (?Peneco?) Forget about whats equal In this world of...
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(Verse3) Artifically inseminated White bitches have babies most black youth are incarcerated In the ghetto babies having babies but no loot So most pregnancies are terminated Warlocks keep the covernant And the souls of the ignorant ones empower it It's transparent You see Uncle Sam as your parent When Amerikkka has beef you jump up to defend it But you can still be a defendant Ask my co-defendant And we're both innocent Every black man in Amerikkka faces imprisonment Ridicule, and torment But in this tournament The chosen few shall be triumphant And the devil will be decapitated So you can keep your (?duckets?) And your (?dressing?), I wont be emasculated In this world of...
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