The Age Of Sacred Terror

Yeah, yeah baby yeah, Jedi mind tricks, legacy of blood

Nothing but dirt out here, fucking Philly baby, yeah

It aint a game baby, its fucking war out here

Ill make you bleed with knives, I was born with all seeing eyes

I can snatch a rappers heart before he even dies

The cave man still believe in lies

you don't want to no blood or no beef like you were speaking lies

You like to sleep with guys, you a gay maggot

Listening to fucking B2K faggot, go to raves faggot

Put a hole in your heart, destroy everything you know and you thought

Destroy everything in Babylon, you fucking fake rap

I hate rap because you battle on, you fucking fags are gone

I'm a hate Mongol, that's the reason that your talking to the Jade longer

But the snakes on ya, let you die there

and who gave you the fucking impression that I care

I can thrive here, but I choose to die

On a fucking steady diet of booze and LAH

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Yea, it's the age of the sacred terror

a communist, revolutionary take of era, take your cheddar

Take everything that you care for

Murder everybody, that's what they was there for

And there for you getting wet from the heat

Taking the food from your plate, aint letting you eat

Aint letting you do nothing that I don't want you to

You a crumb and that's why I like to fuck with you

I don't care about anybody except me, until my main man mafia is set free

Your waiting for the revolution to start

but you aint on the front line taking 2 in the heart, allusively smart

that's why I hide from the feds., Jason Vorhies style, 5`7 heads

5 corpses, 5 state troopers dead

liquor shots to there face till the roof is red

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If you serve god for money you serve the devil

Claim to begin the war, never heard the metal

Yea, never even been in combat

never even felt the supreme love from a warm gat

Im on another plane, you can stand in front of your fam.

But im shooting right through your mothers frame

I got knuckle game, but I don't use that, fuck a fair one where the 2 2's at

Where the nitrous oxide and balloons at

where my mother fucking knuckle hairy goons at

This for everybody holding hammers

if your coming to our show then you going bananas, and holding banners

And supporting me and jamal

running up on you pigs with the heaters and all

Im deceiving the law, that's what im here for

The reason why im drinking all the fucking beer for

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