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[intro]
Moonwalk when I'm on your block
I need space like an Astronaut
Yeah boy, these Bars sharp
Catch a fade, welcome to the barber shop
[verse]
Pass me the bazooka
Kamikaze's coming at me, time to rack up the katyusha
I'm Jesus you're Judas, I'm Ceasar you're Brutus
Ego lives in the head, then becomes a tumor
Next time, look at facts and not rumors
You sent shots, thx for the Kaluha
Racist Arab rappers I'm establishing my Juba
I write with the same ink they tat on the yakuza
Rap buddha, this your Seppuku , Welcome to your Hara Kiri
Your death here is honorary, I swear on Qur'an el Kareem
You can run or go call a Careem, but i cornered the streets
Coroner's here, treat me like a foreigner here, l
Ike i won't interfere, i'm awoken by fear
I'm the wolf your the deer, keep the gulf
Gimme the whole hemisphere
This my house, i thought i made it clear
With burned dead bodies hanging down like chandeliers
I'm making money now, so you tryna racketeer
I put in work, can't racketeer a Vladimir
Maza fucker, eat a cock and a can of beer
I'm not interstellar, i'm in a cellar
With Lebanese wine by the barrels and a crate of cheddar
With a sack of hash smuggled into Jeddah
Through the red sea like Moses, then turn to Mecca
Give the devil Zam Zam, i give you back prosecco
My rap's English, so to them I'm Amerka
But i give them images like Joe Sacco
Flow hydro, you need more rock wool
I tour Europe, i bring dope, Morocco
You're only relatively good, like Barrack O
You don't fit in, retreat to your Mar-a-Lago
This my minority report
You have privileges i don't, still I've open you these doors
Put you in these movies, while composing all the scores
Tried to give you work, but u act like its a chore
Make no mistake that's hate at it's finest
Emperor's clothes, now you've met the designer
You think your a giant, I know where de Nile is
With finance, Originals are now made in China
This the People's Republic, Ethiopians, Indians
Filipinos will love this
Middle Finger the Kafeel, Fuck how you feel
I came to make money, and i came to clean up shit
It's the Mamluk King, over throw masters
Art of war with these Sun Tzu schemes
Come on man,, I'm a commandant, you a common man
They ought to ban all your tracks
Me no limit I Auto-Bahn on these tracks
Everyone getting bars, Erdogan with the raps
Fake treasure in ur chest, silicone on ya racks
Bring a knife to my gunfight, bring a metronome to my jazz
- me and you - different class
Shoot 'em up, I'm Kurupt with the Dillinger, this is Daz
You a village rat, i'm a city cat, i set the trap
While you tryna piggy back to the piggy bank
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