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Rza f Dr. Doom, Ghostface Killah, Holoca

Rza as Bobby Digital in Stereo

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[Holocaust, (Ms. Roxy)](Bobby Digital), Wu-Tang Killer Bees(Its all about Bobby, I`m floatin in your galaxy)You fallin down a endless tunnel of doom realityGrahically, my killer bee family stings the galaxyInsanity, titanium stomach, devourin guinessMy flesh is solid stone despite my outer appearanceStill deceases kill viruses, planets and racial creaturesMade MC`s sprout tumors so bad, lost facial featuresWaste your peoples, left out in the rain, fountains of painEighty shots to the mouth and the brain, shoutin my nameHolocaust, black man, lose vains, littered with thornsBack-smack you so hard, all your seeds will be formed deformedSwarm dorms, sting birds, fling verbs like mean curbsStrike three, mics flee, I infect em with green germs, ringwormCuz I`m filthy and guilty, dastardly, masteryMy felony melody has to be a bastards masterpieceStop graftin me, chump-ass niggaz eyein me, temp meI`ll break it simply, I`m horrifyingly emptySpittin darts on the tip of a glacier used for my hide-outRock crush or german suplex, watch spines slide out the side routeForearm bash with twenty jabs on the ave. or your lab, get stabbed in bloodybathWhile, I`m sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seedsBitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple kneesCircle thieves like vultures in deserts rest on a cactusGot oscar nominee MC`s stuck to my hatchetDrastic, indescribable pain, I injure barsWhile, Bobby`s throwin razor CD`s like ninja stars[Rza]chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chick-chhhhhYo, yo, yo, dropped down a man-hole, yo, I rap ammoBlows out your candle, check, yoDropped down a man-hole, I rap ammoBlows out your candle, have Wu-Tang tagged up on your tombstone by JandelRelease the info, 4-4 increase your heart tempoScared your ass, you jumped through a closed windowTo a hundred beats per a second, my mic`s secret weaponInfertiate your style to that of Led ZeplinEncyclopedia Brittanica, Hanna Barbera, world of superest incherCouldn`t give a proper word on the scripture of my mannerYou`re just a flicker to my inferno, we burn for eternalMC`s delight - popcorn, we poppin every curnelJot us in your journal, we hot like a thermalnuclear explosion, under my control of your countryMy technique, he vocabulary freakRecite for state, my divine is like Dante`s PeakAt most, you`ll be trapped off in PatMossGet smacked in the back of your neck with the black toastKing Cobra, back blew back and bare footOn the roof dusted out, waitin for carriersPoppin like Orville Redd`n Bocker or Betty CrockerThe pop secret is the fourty-five glock popperControl men like rats thats controlled by Ben or WillisAmerican Express privelages, blood spillageWe got more balls then villageStar-spangled banner, soldier stand upCobra commander, stop the propagandaThirty shot banana clip, full-loaded, radar scanners get decodedDigital warfare torments your head, eye`s bloatedNexus floated, poison darts quotedAmerican eagle stingin up blue Beetle Baileyon the wine mixed with Hennessey dailyKeep thee scaly, Israeli niggaz from the clanWe bide the omish that`ll harness the promised land[Dr. Doom]Yo, yo, yo, you can`t escape from the Dr. of DoomMy lyrics bloom on bafoons and take flight like witches broomsThat full moon on all you dumb-dumbsWatch your filthy rise away like soap scumThe war-lord swingin flamin swords just like a shogunof the darkness, my scriptures cause arches like flamin archmenMy killer bee sting remains accurate like a marksmanSo, tape with caution, we attack like black martiansCorner of the market, by usin digital strategiesReefer sparks my acid battery, yall niggaz flatter meWith all that tough talk, I drop bombs like Mookie Blaylock>From the outside or the inside, create intense ridesWhen my pen glides all MC`s will get they heads fliedFor talkin shit, lyrics always strike throughout my dungeon pitKiller bees must reign supreme throughout the continentWe conquered it, mother fuckers[Ghostface Killah]Eh yo, the beat terminal, exquisite young coolie high productionCaught up in the hollow-head suctionTen pogo sticks, two black-belts that break bricksDiet coke meetin`s with the richI`m faithfully married to rapWe`ve been engaged for twelve yearsTyson bite Holyfield earWe love the sport, look out your window

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