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Let this serve as a warning
To all y'all out there who's in charge of these little people
Kill the young ones
It's not the same like when we was growing up
Used to get a whooping and everything'd be good
You'd get back in line
These are divine beings
Here to usher in the new era
A new age
So it ain't gon' work
You need to reason with these beings
Talk to 'em, let 'em know what's going on
They are unique, angelic beings
So at your own risk
You want to hit them with sticks like baby goats
Kids, call 'em kids, rile 'em up, corral 'em
It ain't gon' work
Tell these niggas stop running through the fucking
House (Stop running through the fucking house)
Let me call Harriet
Stop running through the fucking house (Listen to your father)
Yo, lava rock disc jock talk million dollar crack rock opposition not
Whole block watch my swat, give me got thoughts a jot
Well sought after rise like astronauts
Tell negros they ain't half as hot
Tell the Beatles the negros where they took half their plot
Young diesel a nasty watch
How black people flip and bounce anything and smash on y'all
Buttermilk biscuits, piss test is clear
Y'all already know DOOM one of the best there is
I confess I did, the best made me speak crazy
Out the side of my neck about the BET lady
The Caribbean chick before they started playing "Gimme the Hits"
Any symbiote bit in the abyss
Indigestion, disintegrate real quick, real spit
Illuminati knew we wilding with stupid violence
So most of these fools choose silence
While we move mountains and shoot diamonds
Like rude pirates on our new island
Just commandeered, it's not wrong, it's weird
Sing along and cheer, this the song of the year
Survivor series underground myriad language combined with mercury
Viable first degree maniacal verb velocity tossed
Hands free, dangling about the city
Batman's memory photographic with chilling
Haunted visual density, illustrated word weaponry
Step to me
Like Big Daddy
See, everywhere we be
Guaranteed to rock the whole city
Snatch, anywhere we at
Check the stats, for sure we get scratch
Rap, everywhere we crap
Hotel, we ain't no hamster

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