Pa**ionate MC - Fraternity of da Impovershed lyrics

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Pa**ionate MC - Fraternity of da Impovershed lyrics

[Intro] Yeah... Waddup, it's Pa**ion... The Lyrical Assa**in n***a... Can I Bus! Yo [Verse] I was summoned as the dominate Providence lyricist Prominent lyrics get armored and honored Fulfilling b**h targets with confidence k**ing civilian consciousness harder than British Parliament Getting uplifting compliments from communistic congressman of other continents Lyricism? I fathered it, with being the illest as the accomplishment I harnessed it and polished it before other artists did As the honest prophet with an anomalous source of partnership Saw the beat and I tortured it, I'm the synonym of unfortunate I'll show you what the meaning of slaughter is In ordinance of ruthless sh** I tore the hands of Lucifers to get my point across with his fingers towards a crucifix This lucrative movement is pa**ing, I'm the motherf**er Pa**ion Creating musical tone patterns from skeletal bone fragments Surpa**ing the ma**es, turning ashes to flames then flames back into ashes Im faster than dragsters, swifter than download speeds on Napster Valedictorian of speed cla**es holding degree packets Mastery above every master f** the earth, I'm holding the universe like Atlas when I rap sh** My deoxyribonucleic acid is the reason I'm that sick 'Cause I'm rapping for more, cracking your jaw Break your back into halves then to fractions of four This is Spit Boss Holocaust, so you better acknowledge it I heard the opportunity and followed it 'til there's nothing to bother with react like a Halogen Made the microphone my b**h when I spit the trick swallows it The obelisk of knowledge empowerment plowed to the ground like the towers did I stole your p**y pride and deflowered it 'Cause I'm tired of the cowardness And sick of b**h made slashed with your shoulder blade Your souls trapped in your rib cage If your willing to get slain? Sacrifice your honor so I can really guarantee your departure You were the martyr for me to slaughter from border to border Couldn't focus on one k**, I got Attention Deficit Disorder Dread Alert, Dread Alert, V for Vendetta at work This is lyrical fitness for all of the earth Whenever I f** a verse it gets serious boy I be ripping through more Trojans than Achilles in Troy Motherf**er!

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