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Damn mask gets stickier than crack sweat
In the corner pocket that's
Gained some aspect
(Casket) and yet still blow like gasket
Many ass out, no

to big bucks
I’m thinking bout the mills you think freeze a wrist up 
Like the bishop the lord be with me 
He right by my side when this life gets tricky

“OUR WORLD IS POPULcTED BY WILD, CRUEL & IGNORcNT MEN, BUT THERE cRE STILL c FEW WHO SEEM TO HcVE BEEN TOUCHED BY SOME HIGHER POWER cND WHO'S

when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's

when you surrounded by demons (Lord)
I watched so many people leave, I see them change by the season, that's mama's seasonin'
God got you, the devil's

crash, and I hit da dash tryna pick up all my face
Feelings hanging by da leash, and I’m staring at defeat
Ain’t nobody really in da loop of da things I’m

the 3 emcees, in the place to be
South and Marion Franklin ta Bishop Hartley
Cut class wit Freak Nas blow L's like Marley
Get busy on beat, make'm clap

to
Facade my god, they copies like MewTwo
Except for they music, ooh I wish they was mute too
I transmute gold like I'm Mydas, a mutant I'm X-Men
Bishop with

tucked 
They say 1-8 on some legend shit 
Got the rock, I can't front my move can't be hesitant 
Fonz said This shit god gifted 
I was heaven sent 
Bitches

Glock got hiccups
Call him loose leaf, by the way he getting ripped up
Came at me the wrong way, so I had to bitch 'em
I ain't playing games like chess,

of us 

Bishop wasn't out here preaching, serving 

For the best of us (blessed)

Just to have us make it

I take it 

And move my pieces forward

here tryna bust a move

Time and time and time again (woo, yeah)
New wrist piece, I put the diamonds in it
(woo, diamonds)
In my bag and out the way

Girl ya make me chill
Feel like I take this pill
In the mood for a naked thrill
Then we sleep like babies still why
That’s ya basic drill
Move for

Ghetto Apostles

Shabazz the Disciple

Book of Shabazz (Hidden Scrollz)

2003

the mist 

Stalkin with an army of insalents 

I got your organization under surveillence 

You move your pawn 2 squares as the King unveils 

Hired

You're still the miracle worker
You're still changing lives
You brought my dead bones back to life
The same God who moves the mountains
Is the same God

Shit man these past few months been shitty no cap
On god it could be worse though
Nigga iont think so
Shit we got weed to smoke don't we 
We finna

by his hand
So the people gathered, one by one, as shadows began to fall
To worship a new god, save their souls and be ready for the call

Bow down,

of the factory
Actually tryna make my words earn a salary
Got the keys to the board so I'm dashing notes
Clocking everything, still calling me the GOAT
Rock your

mess around with how I sound
My bars gotta travel kilos with meters by the pound now
Like how I got here from a south town
And ever since PH city still

as if you hurt them so
And I don't care if none of these street cats is gonna fuck with me
I pull a bitch by pulling up
And now I'm tight she stuck with

they say u cant rush Gods Timing
Soon as they forget who are u gotta remind em
I thought that niggas was for me im guessing that I was blinded
Some days

Leave it with no post

The game dirty
Foul and filthy still I'm the
God in this grimy sport
Spit the shit I lived and saw
Lessons all the crimeys taught

and still won't be able to finish telling you how much I love you
Telling you how much i can't live without you cause you God

When God is by my side who

bitch and got 2
Flipping that work like a fool
Still hate the way that i move
I just ain't losing  my cool
Want me to Spazz like I used too
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