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The Genesis of the Omega

It's the start of the ending

I'm departing but sending

This message out, the sket is out

You a target that's tremblingIt goes, Hanna Barbara barbarian

Bars better than yours

And your entourage, pa, Sean bury 'em

You know how the shit go

No disco, Sisquo, or calypso

Blow piff, four-fifth, smoke mixed with indo

East African beast battering Chief Kimbo

Barefooted, stepping on hot coal

Shaka Zulu, spear chucking

You front and I'mma shoot youHardcore rap at its worst

Move from the morgue truck to the back of the hearse

Move from the back of the hearse to back in the dirt

Change clothes, put a back on his turf, move on

Do Sean

Can't be me, motherfucker, your shoes wrong

Boot Camp for life, B

Nine times out of ten, you can catch me in NikesIt's the start of the ending

I'm departing but sending

This kite out, it's lights out

You are marked with an emblem

Songwriters

ALAN MAMAN, MICHAEL PERETTA, SEAN PRICEPublished by

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