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Blind

Yo yo yo yo yo

It's a shame when these MC's fuck with us

Yo yo yo what they call you kid?

Yeah they call me Bigg Jus

Yo it's a shame when these MC's fuck with me

Yeah what's your name son?

They call me El P

I must be entirely too fuckin nice

El the Don Digital pass off to the right

From now on I'm impeachin Nautilus Substitution Mardi Gras

Hot Nickel is back from filing at the Shark Bar

Fuck the Shah, bringin it to you live after dark

Ask the Psychic Friends, the rhymin-ass cypher with the blends

Kings of many men, ancient wisdom, sizzles in

Got a whole crew of girls bent you raped Bell Bottom Tim

This concluding a broadcast from here to the next millennium

Off you niggaz execution style ?The prime directive is to mostly play a part of utter psychosis

Not prone to play stationary man hopeless

Gene pool tumors get rocked without discretion

Fashion MC's drop now they part of my fall collection

Dementia earth burners while Earth sinks further into servitude

Hollow UFO's is comin in

And bill collectors get clicked on

Subtle murderous murder verse form a corporation

In beef we briefly bankrupt but you suck litigationThe mixed bastard, wherever I lay my stat I oughta booby-trap it

Super duty tough word, singin some stylish caged graphics

To kids, who find a hornet's nest just for excitement

I laughs when some Mars Attacks when I bust up ?It's all fantastic when I bank, grand martial arts shouldn't faze me

I see-through pussy like the Invisible Woman

Teenagers turned trick pimped by pedophile labels

They started but fall from, soon to be disabledI want to be paid, MC, berzerker

Fancy, tryin to eat, just livin

I want to be paid, MC, berzerker

Fancy, tryin to eat, just livinI must be, entirely, too fuckin fresh

Jus the killer Funcrusher, pass off to the leftAnd I, cut most meticulous

Descriptive clip from the hit you done shit on site as ridiculous

And under my thumb went numb hackers

When EMS workers caught blood from slug catchers

Here's the limit dusty but digital

With a far more rugged approach than Red Asia

Bust the sundial, wild advanced placement in effect

For me, it's either rhyme or euthanasia

Stands brittle but be-boy shell rugged and practical

Subtle anarchy, climate is unadaptable

Vulcan, logic, brought upon his destruction

Attack him at the fulcrum and society can't functionI've been underground since thirteen literally

Bombin the whole system up, beautifying the scenery

Bless the turns I step up off these New Balance 580's on

No order fool coherency Clinton speak Egyptian

Get cocked, not back in the jungle, ease up friction

High dose of energy fuels my fermenting splintering in three sections

Each capable of launching attack in any direction

Hook it back up and connect it

Death-defying, all up on your e-mail addressing

I defy, any and all attempts at logic

Gray matter material formulate engineering solids

Truck the vat scientific frontage off of science?Every bloodline is tainted, signifying malignant raps

Who with bad intentions of boogeymen and death as a source of laughterYeah your precious family tree'll end this century

No traditions to pass down, ?spend your way out of eternity?I want to be paid, MC, berzerker

Fancy, tryin to eat, just livin

I want to be paid, MC, berzerker

Fancy, tryin to eat, just livinIf I have to live on this earth without sight

I'll be the illest blind bastard, to ever touch a mic

To bust off with a mic, like that, the tracks is over, we came fat

End it right there, like that

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