| Your arms too short to box with god…
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| (kp, iron shiek,
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| In these times we gotta take one step. |
| forward.
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| Put one foot in front of the other, my brother.
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| Yo, check this out)
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| {killah priest, hell razah, prodigal sunn,
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| Royal fam, dreddy kruger}
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| Early natives related to throwns of david
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| Captured by some patriots, and thrown on slave ships
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| They stripped us naked, while they wives picked they favourite
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| Lives were wasted, in the hands of the hated
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| Driven from the garden, now we starvin in the martyring sodom
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| They call it harlem, wordly problems got us at the bottom
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| The earth crisis, and the righteous grab their ice picks
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| Seekers like us for our rices, I stay in ciphers
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| Our live is, connected to second son of isaacs, which had a tight grip
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| On the heels of his brother, revealed to his mother
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| The elders who served the younger, words heard in thunder
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| Down from under, rose and fled to grow in hunger, now its cold in summer
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| To slow your slumbers, behold a number, 600, 6 and 3 score
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| The same as he saw, who ate his heat raw, in the time before
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| They climbed aboard a dinosaur, information held behind the doors
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| We came from the atmosphere, the physical trapped us here
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| Then they gave us crack and beer, in the back of the stairs
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| Please adapt your ears, add or subtract the years, and form the unwise
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| And watch the sunrise from sunset, none-slep, one flesh, one breath.
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| One step, one flesh, one breath
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| (your arms too short to box with god…)
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| One step, one flesh, one breath
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| (your arms too short to box with god…)
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| One step, one flesh, one breath
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| (your arms too short to box with god…)
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| One step, one flesh, one breath
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| (your arms too short to box with god…)
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| One step, one flesh, one breath
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| (your arms too short to box with god…)
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| One step, one flesh, one breath
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| (your arms too short to box with god…)
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| One step, one flesh, one breath
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| (your arms too short to box with god…)
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| One step, one flesh, one breath
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| (your arms too short to box with god…)
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| Devils morale, they caught us playing with the gold marbles
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| We wrote novels, now we live life in the bottle, before the devil sold me To the unholy, because my father told me I lived like a monks of lowly, lowly, but lowly?
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| The president just ordered the navy to hit the borders of haiti
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| Slaughtered babies from the waters of euphrates
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| Maybe they send germs that polluted our sperm
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| And made us live with circumcize in the serpent eyes
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| And told us certain lies, and each day a servant dies
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| But in the halls of farrow the walls are narrow
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| And religion is like a prison for the seekers of wisdom
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| Now free them, lets feed um, feed um…
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| They took the first book of jacob to jamaica
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| Promised us 40 achers and a mule, treated like an animal
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| Understand the jewel, brought to the 50 states
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| Deuteronomy 28, verse 68, it all relates, 1555 is when we first arrived
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| We tell jokes wish um get high, and watch the fish fry…
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| One step…
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| One, one, step, step
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| One, one, flesh
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| One, one, step.
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| One, one, breath…
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| One. |
| step…
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| One… step… |