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The moves strike in two stripes its movin'
Like turnpikes nothin' happens like the master assassin
We bring it with too much passion
First chapter first page book of life
I got ya'll s*** to write lookin' for your first aid
I burn outta sight the master commander that be us
Make it hot people got to understand that...
CHORUS x2
We give you what you want we give ya what you like say we all right
Dub pistols official chemical visual missiles
Official chemical visual missiles
Dead is your script son sift through your issues
Rip your skin tissue so fast that the wind whistles
What you think your man missed you there really
Searching for a gem crystal so dark
Its mostly invisible
So close to your physical
I hid a cup too just like vitamins and minerals
Follow that sacred ritual hip hoply committed tunes
Trailed up on side why? stay tuned workin' up the energy to condition you
Rock your own s*** now a days so many heads are tryin' to clone this
They lack the genetic components
CHORUS x12
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