Planetary - Conspiracy Theory lyrics

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Planetary - Conspiracy Theory lyrics

[Intro Sample] 1979, all the fathers of nobel prize winners Were rounded up by United Nations military units alright? And actually forced at gunpoint To give semen samples in little plastic jars Which are now stored, below Rockefeller Center Underneath the ice skating rink Wouldn't wanna be there for the thaw (laughter) Eurgh! I mean it's disgusting.. [Hook] It's on now. We sit up in outerspace and throw bombs down You all hype up in our face: n***a, calm down You don't really want beef. Planet, Warchild Your whole squad fall down [Verse 1: Crypt, the Warchild] I ski down from the stratos, splatter and capture the crowd This hip hop sh**, me and Planet mastered the style Every rhyme I spit is just to pay dues While you suffer from third degree burns, when you make moves Unable to quake, I shake the syndrome out the children Nose blows got you feeling stiff cold you freezing Heavily breathing, shook in the Garden of Eden You face Christ and pay the price, other that you bleeding You owe ya' life, plus ya' mind, soul and body I send caution through wind to stop the mind of Socrates Bring on Plato, philosophies twist tornadoes My eyes a spectrum after the rain, producing rainbows Purposefully aim those, 16 until ya' brain close I expose flows cold, ya' frames remain froze [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Planetary] I was born to intensify your brain with sk** My name is ill, P that's for the Pain you feel LA, for the Lyrics that I Aim to k** NE, n******gs know I Entertain to fill Train to build, Train to steal the mics from you I might stun you, watch ya back in a bright tunnel We spaced out, in the game for the same clout Those who claim players, games get reigned out Roll the talk, you've been rejected like Rosa Parks Get torn apart, QD n******gs got colder hearts Your soul departs, here's where the explosion starts sh** is hot, city blocks getting blown apart We throwing darts, contaminated with fire While my soldiers march, we blasting at ya attire Sharp like barbed wire, missiles 'll scar liars Decapitating ya frame and leaving ya jaw wired [Hook x2]

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