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laying wit all these leaches 
Never solo when I'm sleeping 
Either my main or I'm creeping 
Even when I'm by myself 
I got Nina by my belt 
And I be gone

Kotegaeshi, robuse 
I'm now sensai of all tensai
2saint the champ
It's not by chance
Body and mind 
Trained so intense
I spared no expense
Got the seventh sense

the game by
Rigging it in your favor or you will die
Abort the mission for a tactical retreat
But the trap'll still spring if any rapper deems to step to me

suburban only got
Two seats, like corvettes
Use the rest empty
Space, To store corpses
By Halloween this will
All make some more sense
Spilt gasoline

give me
Laid deep in the country
They die in the city
This art by commission
Y'all heart by committee
In the conversation with the
Birds and nowitzis

and she didn't know 
That we were similar, only more powerful I stung her 
With my stinger stuck my finger in her mouthful of love life and lies
Trapped by

splitting shit, Scorpion finish it
Test my might when i motherfucking slip in it
Gunned by association, get your wig split
Magical wrist I flip it with

There's like a day that I miss, a day I thought forever, a day I got to love, a new way of living
Like when you walked out my life, why you walk out

a ninja viking, hiding in plain sight
Graphic design and kicking rhymes on the mic
Music is life and we love to unite
And get all nostalgic over how we've

Life is a chess game
Life is a chess match
Make wise decisions
Move forward or get left back
Life is a chess game
Life is a chess match
Make wise

explosive
If I go dragon on them
I see that the standards broken
In my bag the bag is open
Point period can not close it
My gift to the rap game
My gift

Fatal

RZA

Blade Trinity [Clean]

2004

deflected, by your silver cross pendants, 
Blimey holy water, you make the false images, 
Once waiting for the sickle, aaah your life of innocence, 
Sting

The Devil Is an Englishman

Steve Hackett

To Watch the Storms [UK]

2003

one by one
Devouring half of London Town
The Devil is an Englishman

A nest of tiny scorpions
Are breeding in my cranium
Poet Laureate of hell

Spit Your Game

Bone Thugs-N-Harmony

Duets: The Final Chapter

2005

Notorious

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat,
Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your gat

Spit your game, talk your shit, grab your

face snakes? )

Tulso jyotishi boleya, jamri phaans tade
(Yamdoot takes one's life by strangling his neck, Says Tulso, the fortune-teller Jyotishi )
Maan

face snakes? )

Tulso jyotishi boleya, jamri phaans tade
(Yamdoot takes one's life by strangling his neck, Says Tulso, the fortune-teller Jyotishi )
Maan

Kinda want some goldfish
Extendo through the window
Switch weapons Nintendo
Sun goddess
Amaterasu Shinto
Drum magazine ten by tenfold
It's life

up my do'
Hit the Lowell Ho Stroll with a fat dough roll yo
Chillin' posted up on the block with my homies almost every day
Play by play make it my pay

up my do'
Hit the Lowell Ho Stroll with a fat dough roll yo
Chillin' posted up on the block with my homies almost every day
Play by play make it my pay

Since the beginning of time, since before life arose
One mission came to be mine, but not the one I chose
Torment and death I bestow, upon command I

note, no one's bitter
Pour water in the sand for every desert rose withered
If it's real love, go with her
Look around for scorpions by that hole you're

the wind still blows by
Calling your name 

Ref.

“the black scorpion queen had visited me in my dreams
Passion, passion been loved wrong
But you baby wanna

Damn
Uh
LeakAfn
KC
Damn right I'm in the city where the shooters be
And I move around by myself and this is usually
I can't do no back and forth

got a fatality bitch
Get over here, yung scorpion is not over,
The king of pain begins the game,
I control you brain bitch, you never win the battle,