Almighty, Tragedy Khadafi - Immaculate Bosses lyrics

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I'm the great mind bender
I can never surrender
Or sell out or sell my soul
For any league of sinner
I'm good when I exit, better when I enter
I go to war in the summer, even the winter
I'm known everywhere, yo I'm not a pretender

This is a medium mic, fill it with adrenalin
You scared and tremblin'
I kill snakes like a gentleman
I chop they head off and I drop they head off
I pop they head off
Yo I never stop lettin' off
Can't stop lettin' my thoughts off


Attack ya'll niggas barjack y'all
Niggas for bars yo the world is ours
Young black ghetto stars
Green wheat in the jaws
Yo we speedin' the cars
Yeah we beatin' the broads
Yeah we beatin' the odds
Fuck around, mic nigga weave the Mars

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Yo I move like stray forces
Bullet proof courses
Immaculate bosses, disciples a pair of horses
Nemesis squeezin' a mac from a black Pegasus
The game follow my rap lines
Just like a Methodist
Rosee and holy grails, guns are blowin' still
Lines I spread 'em like a viruses
Through your mind I'm ill
Contagion, biochemical spills
Most real I burn in church
Slay the Pope so he won't tell
My projects is jail cells parallel to Hell
Crucifixion iron nails in the
Bellies of whales
Deceit demons on the faces of
All of they bills the tongue of man kills
And nations get divided
Over a while your flesh rottin'
My ambience like Ponce de Leon's
With a high conscience holding
Lamas under both armpit's
Screaming at your shotgun with holy profit's
I invade upon, yeah I been a don
Never sell out like Robert Johnson and Viacom
Lines of firearms help out millions of doms
Destroy and conquer
Wash niggas up, Ghengis Khan!

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Yeah Rasta League rollin'
New York money let's get it goin'
Middle of the summer snowin'
Flyin' in a 747 Boein'
When the good gets goin'
The theory disown the Roman
Fly Google, why buy
Fried rice and spicy seafood noodles is
Something that I'm new to
My good niggas is with me, blazin' 50s
Yes sir, the best word to describe it
Is as "Amazing" simply
This is bow tie gentleman thug shit
For real I'm like a D boy
That's watching these drugs flip
Shadow fade warrior, pour me a shot
I'm rockin' out at you because I'm
About to copy a yacht go to wwboatsbrandcom
And purchase from the site witcha car
I'm a state cal regardless of
This paper or Paypal
The son of man medallion, here's a grenade
BLAW!

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Bows crunch, the reload punch
You blow lunch forever walk
With a stone hunch
Quasimodo, the rest of them blow chunks
My logic's simple
Crack mortar out your project window
Sip plenty with a 360 kicks spindle
Smile at your bitch swindle
The bloody smock grin block block thin
Like fingers in the cotton gin
My godless spin
Goose steel cup could rot and sin
Walk with a sugar cane my plots stay boxed in
Metal name pedal slay tracks within
On train tracks the same blade
That slice the keys backs
Graffiti halo horsepower unstable
Rose pedal poisonous tracks
From Aesop's fable
Run with a lionheart Capillarian stable
Wheat jabs art of warrin with this table

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Firearms and murders this business absurd
It's the federal service doesn't want
Me to write these verses
Mighty grapple my favorite pen
Fitted choice for a
Lighting up the end trying
To warn his friends
Memory's so short can't even
Remember how to talk
Well enough to warn you not
To seek what I sought
Populations reduced down to 15%
They think that's the only way
To increase common sense
People provoke out of resent
Riot, rage, revenge
The primal recompense of a man
Disrespected in front of his men
Why would you ever pretend a human life
Is worth the money you spent
No material could make a
Man so spiritual intent
I feel that's why Almighty was sent
Backslide, try to repent
But be careful following a life that's so
Bright you walk into a pit