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to an end

The black in the white stands out like nobody knows
Enticing us oh so softly, consumes all of our souls
The dagger is thrust now oh so deep in your

The King Alfred Plan

Gil Scott-Heron

Evolution (And Flashback): The Very Best of Gil Scott-Heron

1999

than syrup slow down your face
Spurs matte from the life force sprung loose from wells
Welled deep by the enforcers of mock justice of the red, white

like a cobra's bite
Digging deeply in your wife

Judging by the sight of fright
Shining from my helmet light
As I thrust with all my might
You know, I

[Verse 1]
I aint never paid no chick to thrust
Me, I never paid no woman to help me bust
Me, I never needed no other chick to clutch
Cuzz nina was

Double dip the eagle talons
Double dip the eagle talons
Zombie blood drips by the gallon
Zombie blood drips by the gallon
Don't fuck with no water
But I'm

white
And now there is no doubt
On her wrist she got a bite -
You know she'll turn tonight do the zombie!

You raise your arm in the air
‘Cause you just

Its the zombie symphony Ya'll can bobble to the beat
As a corpse re-emerges from rubble at your feet
All the gore animate the bodies at the morgue

on the track, whatever they expect for me to do, it's what I did

I looked down at my hands, and my hands, my hands began to turn white and black and gray, zombie

begin to turn white and black and gray
Zombie apocalypse, Lord

Save me, save me, baby
Save me

Close the Crackhouse

Professor X

Puss 'N Boots (The Struggle Continues...)

1993

manhood
You beat upon little boys in the hood
Oh - what you're man enough to kill in a drive-by
Drive by the White House and all you do is wave hi
While

Shooting right to the whites of your eyes

Instrumentalists manipulate the sky
Let the altimeter take us through the night 
Kill the thrust and let us burn

shooting right to the whites of your eyes

Instrumentalists manipulate the sky
Let the altimeter take us through the night
Kill the thrust and let us burn

humankind thrusts a dagger to the neck 
of everything that ever was, or will be blessed 
the voice in the hall sounds like no one at all 
a semblance

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Yeah, yeah
Born and raised 1-3-1-7
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Half a zombie, I got white bitches like Abercrombie
Popped the vyvanse and it hit me like

Threading on Vermillion Deception

Aborted

The Archaic Abattoir

process takes its toll
Pale white skin it shall adore
White skin it shall adore

A life once proficient
Torn into bewilderment
6 feet of foreplay

left to waste
These reps wreck, leave aches, guests get possessed each take

(Hook)

Put ya left foot out, time to thrust that pelvis
Throw ya hands up,

the topic I drop it fuck around and leave 'em all concussed
When I bust no thrust, world we livin' in is fucked
Industry rule number 4,081, your new shit

I'm with a MILF as juicy Diana Ross
Blowing kush, eyes lazy, you know the boss
I'm so zombie, bitch get off me
Addicted to the game in my lane I'm

feel like Simon
Yo' bitch do exactly what I told her to
Haha, like, blow me and blow gang next
Like you white and we the
KKK, you can't hang, neph'
She

Anthem

Sway & King Tech

This or That

1999

Wake up, wake up, wake up
One, two, one, two
We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all
Brought to you by the world famous Wake Up Show

more coverage, than a Manitoba blizzard
Zombie shambles over fissures random housing wizards 
Moused his pupil by the gizzard
Memento mori meant his

it on me put it on me
Give me that brain ama zombie
Put it on me put it on meee yeeahhhh
Put it on me put it on me
Give me that brain ama zombie
Put it

it on me put it on me
Give me that brain ama zombie
Put it on me put it on me yeah
Put it on me put it on me
Give me that brain ama zombie
Put it on me