Brothaz

Now count how many levels that I smacked you back to oblivion

My heights olympian

I'm from the Caribbean, Barbados

All fatal

Styles that I construct and conduct in a manner like Banner

Sky scanner, eye jammer

40 miles above Highlander with my grammar

I shitted on Bush and tried to cap Santa

Rap vandalizer

Verbal brutalizer

Who's the wiser, me or he

Who moves to grow flesh in test tubes

I have mastered such degrees in less moves

My discipline

Envisioning

Ritalin

FDA approved, we lose

Medication taking brute forces

They battling and tallying losses

See how costless holocaust is?

Helicopters now replaced by flying saucers

Over the ghettos where some brothers are taught to bust shots

To get a lot of what is had by the haves not the have nots

Raps drop pun your brainstem

This is Lif aka codename Mayhem

What made you think that I wouldn't come back with a bloody axe

And some muddy facts over tracks?!

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Up in the ghetto we're taught to bust shots

That's a bird in the bush and a fine line to walk

Get down, stay down

Hold up, back the fuck up

Get up, stay up

Hold up, back the fuck down

Brothers is taught to bust shots (repeated)

Fact one:

America don't give a fuck about you so get off it

I'm not a prophet they just want the profit

They make you want it so you cop it, soon you can't stop it

You're addicted

But low on doe so you get evicted

Fact two:

Darfur's in a state of emergency

It's genocide

Code red classified

If this was Kosovo it'd be over, bro

But it's brothers so it equals no coverage, mo' sufferage

People drawn and quartered

Castrated, slaughtered, burned, disgraced

Gang raped, displaced

While the rest of the world just turn face to chase

Some economic goals

Balance the lost souls

But live it up

We 'bout to burn in hell 'cause god knows

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Fact three:

The Bush Administration's worth nothing

Just fuck 'em!

Throw 'em in the barrel, buck 'em!

Oh, you ain't know them flood waters was coming?

You can't smell that african blood running?

Oh, to y'all niggers is worthless or something?

Fuck Clinton too!

You ain't really down because you live uptown, bitch

Rwanda!

Check out what we're looking at here across water

In the ghettos, brothers and sisters, it's self slaughter

How could colonized minds lead to such uncivilized times?

Maybe the tribes were harmonious and you were erroneous

It's no fun

In fact, it's sin under the sun

And son, in the event you meet some cops just run

Or maybe walk real slow and lick shots at Po

Not with the gun this times, through intelligents lines

You see, they look strong externally, internally they're dying

Just elevate

When drama escalate, you just shine!

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