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The Roots f Dice Raw

It Just Don`t Stop

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Hook:Dig it, this world is filled with homicides and rapeAll the crimes of hate just ain`t the size and shapeYou can walk don`t the block and get slumped or knockedIt don`t stop y`all and it just don`t stop (x2)Black Thought:I leave the microphone intrigued with my practiceThis rebel stick your system like a cactus a boys sadnessWho knows what is concealed under the mattressRuegurs, losses and grindals when my minds in blacknessThen I act this way the beast unleashedRabbis, monks and priests always pray for peaceBut it`s deceased now only lives the true realanceOpen up the mental deaths you rented through my palaceMy thoughts contain the plus sign plus the maliceNot equating to your Wonderland so fuck AliceMy style is hostile on the externalBut got plenty of love and warmth that`s internalThe sin coronalSurfaces from whispers from the lowerMy noun like arks and 950 years of NoahYou`re arch rivalYou burn a cross I burn the bibleBecause I`m liable, to do thisWhen my actions true thisBut I`d rather choose to use my dictionResurrect that blond blue eyed and put him through another crucifixionStay up in your jurisdiction (say what?) My depiction is the drama Though these eyes I`ve seen the trauma Homicides in the source that was phenomenalWhen I find out who banged Muwan in his abdominalMet with Jesus to learn to Burns not commicalAt times this thing ain`t logicalI gots to walk around with my brain on cockCause it can`t (can`t) won`t (won`t) don`t (don`t) stopHookMalik B (M-Ill-it-ant):My mentals in flame your brains will drainWhen I let the ink drip and then pass out a pink slipI think quick so check my methodologyMy stylagy is more ranty than anthropologyBetween your raw legs like it`s gynecologyYou and your sorry ass style needs an apologyCause an earthquake and make you shake you need neurologyThese niggas kill me actin` like stars fuck they astrologyImagin` with my badge I snatch the pagentTurn your city to a smashing and grab itNow it`s time to burn the maggots my message stronger than ElishaThat backslap the ass like your fatherWhy bother?Would any care for, lyrics I sling from my mic with cease your laughterMind of a bachelor to a masterWhat I thought that leaves you flabbergastedAsk you what`s the matter bastard?These types of rhythms man you`d rather blast itYou hear the beats in jeeps over the weekendSilence is golden and niggas get killed just for speakin`The only deacon is death when ya left woundedLayin` on the ground and meet your doom quick I done been through the deserts of hell with Satin sittin` waitin`Contemplatin` and trying to get me for the takin`That`s why I walk around with my brain on cockCause it can`t (can`t) won`t (won`t) don`t (don`t) stopHookBlack Thought:At times I feel as if could pull a kamikazeIlluminatti probably in the civic center lobbyThey seeds in the world student body probablyCreatin` missles they got my child holdin` pistolsKnowledge and understand will make a man murderStand further fuck all the swine plus they hamburgerNo hallucination the lieutenant plus Illitant arean murder that`s mentalCredentials is I am a hell residental with fire for the presidentalOfficially it`s havoc in the templeI terrorize the heavens bring on the renaissanceWith the seventh the civili the reverence reprimandThe deacon keepin` `em from speachin` Tell `em seeks the false preacher and I step like a shadow on your way tohot concreteAnd ovserve my peoples in the essence every weekendWe wonder what the fuck is school teachin`Intoxicating soldiers at chaotic times reachin`The dynasty is slim But they only resemble what`s when we attackThat split your back then we extort your speciamenI put this in your system like lesser thanThen manuver mentally for men internal medicineI hold the fort down with Malik symoblicTo the mind of word that`s IslamicThe killer force as I deposit dealin` with logicI keep my brain on cock it don`t stoptalking:Bad lieutenant, M-Ill-it-ant feel the fifth guerilla chant. Come through. ? Check it out.Hook

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