Kevlaar 7 - Hypnotic Prophets (Remix) lyrics

(Sample) "Since we've seen each other; a game goes on Secretly I move and you respond, you're winning You think it's funny, but look up from the board now" [Kevlaar 7] Prevention of ascension, lyrically hesitant to mention The wackest lines that you regret written visions and mental missions Got a n***a waiting, decisions, decisions Hip-Hop religion risen, 50-50 5th and 26 shine spitting 40 million winning, where youthful children sinning Beginning like tin man, breathing 43rd win [Bronze Nazareth] Hidden in the black forest deep in Germany The Unknown meditates near the deadly interior of the iniquities Black hooded Jews that's darker than its influence that carry South And bite the enemy with the jaws of Diamondback cotton mouth Immorally we release tracks that cut-off circulation like hemostat Circulatory drops out of wack 'fore my nuclear style attack My vague premises hold powerful The limps of dudes on their microphone slashing the opponent with a .45 caliber clip That plugs into havoc, result's so tragic, dominantly average teams cascade My tongue bring ma** suicide like 39 and ranch on Sante Fe Law time like McVeigh; blood strickens, terrorize like Terry Nichols Hide inside candies that I jack while sharpening my sickles I pull like herpes solutions through I.V.'s And drag my victories on a chariot after my triumph like Achilles [Kevlaar 7] Cold snow grips my feet, closed, nor for any wishing for heat Trapping on NIKE, walking a silent beat, so unsweet Cold worlds collide, once on each subside Trying to live my life and being crucified Coincide the need to eat, hunger just don't confide With my wishes, hunger for b**hes; hunger for riches Don't know intelligent human hunger for corrosive dishes $6.35 an hour, no money, no power You didn't pursue your dreams, you sold yourself out you coward! I wanna own the Sears Tower, buy out Eddie Bauer Selling bu*ton-up shirts Hawaiian with the flowers Dreams ain't the same thing in every man's ring Own a house in Beijing, well fed and a warm bed Nestled up in Jackson's pent, the hind-side of the holy Control the opposite parole Saint or sinner in between them and the spirit's confused! Battered, bruised and used, lift the fuse under my desire Nobody is flier, but nobody is flier then you too Opinions change, buku Thought process just the change the essence of the blessing Hard times in hard life, visions of jackings with a knife drawback and take slack Adrenaline puddle lay flat, within lines of the law Only if every n***a saw, moral obligation equal negative public opinions Haven't even felt my visions, Immortal read that it was written [Bronze Nazareth] What the f** n***a, let me rip this here I'm through here, n***a what? (YEAH!) I blaze electromagnetic phonetic, my grip is like pathogens My cell's multiplying, your cycle of Circadian rhythms Molest the zip code, number two pencil execution Cross your fulvic, nomad, lungs s**ing up nitrogen Perpendicular era of conspiracy in the Unknown I sharpen my erection; harpoon you through your pubic bones Warlord invulnerable to the violently state of alum that digest a napalm Disen and Amen-Ra, infamous Sun God I travel at the speed of shadows, bloodier than medieval battles And adversaries who impose entity get roped on the gallows Absorb energy through radioactive ways that slay royal graves Striving off poison increase and lyrical Gamma-rays Sentenced by the 42 Judges in the halls of Osiris To read the book of the dead and spread it immortal white cell virus Thieving my resent from the dynasties within Strong as Teutonic Knights in the hypnotic Nordic region Medea the Sorcerist k**ing put the gold dragon to sleep Some dude deprived of Central Romania every time I creep Crack, pseudo alumni, manifested by 2045 And bomb the Sun then I rise like lethal sedative Rotate 2000 meters per second squared on an axis Vespula Yellow jackets swarm, sting with needles of pure lead Snap pubic bones, lying in dark crevices like crackheads Writing hazardous, cuneiform, and hieroglyphical Biblical scriptures that has minds blown Thunder storming from the dome and fueling from the dark That drowns Earth and recreates Noah's Ark Spark from the cutaneous brain tissue Word's so strong they shoot back through time and slice Jesus' umbilical No escaping from this, treacherousness I've walked a quarter Earth with bloody fist Breathing Primatene mint; a third wish from the Genie lamp Can't reduce my verbal cramp nor menstruation Jaws left flapping the Hummingbird on my grazing, fatal laceration Prophecizing by the sevens, so f** raising Hell This n***a's low as Heaven, word! 50/50, half entity, be real, Immortal, Unknown mothaf**a