Prodigal Sunn - Bring Back the Mike (Mic's of Insanity) lyrics

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Prodigal Sunn - Bring Back the Mike (Mic's of Insanity) lyrics

[Intro: k**ah Priest] Yeah n***as Comin straight straight through k**ah Priest Y-Kim on the tracks Sunz Of Man, 60 Sec Prodigal Sunn, Holy Psychiatrist Zodiac k**ah, Hell Razah (Dreddy Kruger in the house) Peace to RZA, Population Click (Shorty Shy) Wu-Tang We gonna come thru like this [Verse 1: k**ah Priest] I use my pencil like a ginsu, utensil, chops into the mental Of the simple, brain with game that's natural Like actual brains of rice, I leave stains on mic From darkness I spark then bring back the light n***as is sweet like a Mr. Goodbar I leave ya a** strung out like a f**in guitar So bring them hither, with the, could you run You n***as try to slither when I be the Sun Lord of your f**in barricade, stompin ya a** with a Land through deep and narrow caves So act up and have ya found laces shook Ya rhyme took, boy I give you thirsty looks Like a bear who just been robbed of his cubs is a slaughter I gone through the water and the mud The way I slay it, is rather unique Instead of using TEC-9's, I'd rather use a technique With direct speed, I make ya suffocate I send ya upper lake, scarred, scuffed out and scraped [Break: k**ah Priest] Mic's Of Insanity Dododododododododo [Verse 2: 60 Second Assa**in] Create my flow, 60 Sec now let's move the intro duct, guard ya sh** My maze get under ya skin, beneath ya surface with aim Hurt his, black, livel actin The act, the opposite of a fact is a fake In depth, waitin on is arixec, disease I tie knots in n***as legs and make knees John James Brown said "Please, please, take my hand" Yours flow, your style has now been buried in burns land With the Arch Angel, Seventh the Land And a voice from the temple ordered to form the ground Sand, the Hell, twight pore the bells upon rivers Problems rebel, now let us reglow, upon the waters Into they become blood so is blood under the sun? You better go speak to the nun Before he become priest through the a**a**in's elite Bringing agony and agony to n***as feet Who swivel what war? Learn to speak While I get in the circus for hundred and 43 thousand peeps Like I said my flow goes beyond and under the deep There's no peace without war So shall it beat the meat, you obsolete, bringing destruction to his peep Rollin is the deep in the night, my trife is the k**ah Priest A Prodigal Sunn who sits in the Northwest corner of the right By dawns early light You who cover the slummin of the 360 degrees sight The alleged, who done takin rap beyond the testaments With this advancemiss I dial up anyone who second changin this Style be ransom in this Mic's Of Insanity [Verse 3: Prodigal Sunn] From many centuries and decades My nations softer then bagion mistreated Defeated, overpowered by the congregation Now I face life through mental d**h Havin black outs, visions of the Earth before my day of birth Where demon men from _____ Who had no origin, no understanding onhow the world turn Many cause to fall victim to reality They shall die in inequity, they lost for eternity Throw the boat on that bullsh** Makin a parody, cuz I see through grinches, shatter ya f**in teeth Bag and spittin up with ammo, as I get scratcho Separate Jamal the Chemistry in the Seven Jails I got the mind of a murderer, bison, held captive Torn to seven years, buy the addistence I fear on, to the wicked, but his time is limited Cut the Angel low and surround down to the innocent On the face, baggin off forgiveness The penalty is 11 plagues of diseases and illnesses I steal vultures on the otto walls, million peace 34 thousands techniques, to devour the beast Devastated by the ebonimation, give it ridest But who here wanna get held captivity, shall be diminished Mic's Of Insanity [Verse 4: Hell Razah] You know have the right to remain silent Cuz all violent nights are deadly nights Dead murderers stretch the d**h rate to express stress and hate Mental activity, the style of potential that's a left To infinity, and could it be Will take a team, full of schemin demon Cuz I transport and stalk inside and murder ya daughter While ya brain is caught dreamin about it Big heads, with little brains get damaged I'm a menace stranded, to my reality is finished No order without no rights You can be ordered behind the walls of hell Or jail, it don't discriminate Similar to the ones that wanna iminitate raps Mic's Of Insanity

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