Mosh through the orchestra pit, the rip CD-R skip

You hope the CD-S don′t stick, bent over dope-sick

Too scared to write the book, took it, put it in the hookOf a song, no one listened to it, looks like I wasn't wrong

Hid it where they wouldn′t look, lookin' like Zedong

Lookin' at Taiwan like, "Look, they shook, let′s get it on"

Shots whizzed, his depression was all gone

Emotional liftin′, please use the proper form

Bended the knee, rolled up half of Guam

Lost no sleep over the fate of your white farm

What goes come back around

So when they came for me, I wasn't alarmed

Get fished out the hole like Saddam

Tough guys won′t go alive, get found unarmed

An object in motion stays in motion, I wait 'til the sea calm

Slaves like hammer, Braun, ships was yea-long

It′s too late for qualms with the hammer in the palm

You a slave to the hammer, you do what it wants

Take the good with the bad, fly trees and a cheap blunt

Niggas put up a good front, but you can see the zipper

Before they took a hit, I watched a nigga shiver

That that Bill Withers

Nigga had the nerve to say, "You can't take it with you"

Fuck would I want with any of this shit? Dummy

SpongeBob, the whole operation underwater

"It′s only one God," what we said in Tora Bora

The bombs was on us, the bombs was on us

Came back to God like, "Motherfucker, you promised, you promised"

SpongeBob, the whole operation underwater

"It's only one God," what we yelled in Tora Bora

The bombs was on us, the bombs was on us

Came back to God like, "Motherfucker, you promised, you promised"

I get five-dollar phone cards from the corner store

It's hot, gang-gang crowded in the door, slid past

Don′t you bump nobody, the body control is godly

It′s just a hobby picked up in the lobby, it's that nigga karate

Summer, dirt bikes and Kawasaki′s

Numbers Fibonacci, overseas connection choppy

She's gettin′ worse

Your sister talked to the nurse, everybody in church

Everybody wants to know if you comin'

But they won′t say the words

Your days feel rehearsed, nights come back in short bursts

In a bodega, base head lurks

Hoppin' foot to foot, youngin slow with that work

Got my Afri-call card, but Aki did lotto first

I don't wanna see ′em put her in the dirt

I can′t go there with nothin' but my shirt

Explosions, outside bombs burstin′ in the sky

Streets, sidewalks, it's the third of July

SpongeBob, the whole operation underwater

"It′s only one God," what we said in Tora Bora

The bombs was on us, the bombs was on us

Came back to God like, "Motherfucker, you promised, you promised"

SpongeBob, the whole operation underwater

"It's only one God," what we yelled in Tora Bora

The bombs was on us, the bombs was on us

Came back to God like, "Motherfucker, you promised"

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