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This microphone explodes, shattering the molds

Ya either drop tha hits like de la o or not get tha

Fuck off tha commode

Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha

Bodies drop

Drop and don't copy yo, don't call this

A co-opt

Terror rains drenchin', quenchin tha thirst of

Tha power dones

That five sided first-a-gon

Tha rotten sore on tha face of mother earth gets bigger

Tha triggers cold empty ya purse

They rally round tha family

With pockets full of shells

Weapons not food, not home, not shoes,

Not need, just feed tha war cannibal animal

I walk tha corner to tha rubble that used to be a library

Line up to tha mind cemetery

What we don't know keeps tha contract alive an movin'

They don't gotta burn tha books they just remove'em

While arms warhouses fill as quick as tha cells

Rally round tha family, pockets full of shells

Rally round tha family

With pockets full of shells

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