And God Said To Cain

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The myth of a man let your bridges wither and dance
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Oblivious now, primitive, I'm Olympian, now it's routed in pistols

Allow me to buy the album, child imbeciles
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I was a coward out to intend powerful minutes for
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The crowd, the men, the rowdy, loudest towered sour diesel
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Out to seek a pile of reeking, reaching demons, wild deacons
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Denial deep, denial seek the child

Teaching my own preaching means
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And thinking why I'm leaving rhymes leaking by the evening
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Who'da thought the hammer hit ya?
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The Ruger spark, leave you handicapped, trapped in wheelchairs
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Drop bomb, calm flow forming on
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Important, I'm raw mob (Don Corleone)
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Take this offer, the vengeance refuse to
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Amend all you're used to, remember that you're useful
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Uh, and the Godfather speaks
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R.A. and Vinnie Paz, Stoupe on the beat

[Hook: A-F-R-O & Eamon]
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You go against the family, you get buried
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It's R.A., A-F-R-O, Stoupe and Vinnie P
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Cause most these rappers nowadays is fairies
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And y'all could never fuck with JMT
(Fuck around and catch a left and a right fist)

[Verse 2: R.A. The Rugged Man]
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Yo, to the piano blue diablo, do an Amadou Diallo
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Out the Kilimanjaro, animal, Italiano
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Mario Bava giallo, I beat apollo, you eat a hollow
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Hole in your middle, look like a seed of avocado
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Life gone, I'm beyond body harm, carry an arm in my palm

Leave you bloodier than Carrie at the prom
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Man, Van Damme kick a foe, Mantan
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Wigger, whoa bam bam bigelow, bigger flow, Riddick Bowe
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Summer eighties Bananarama, da ha da ha
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Had the hammer to Alabama to where the crackers are
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Animated Hanna Barbera rather Cameron's Avatar
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Stamina like the man out of Panama, Paz and Allah
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Macking Mary Magdalene, Howard Hewett from Shalamar
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Rapping assassin like I'm back with Rawkus and Agallah
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Pill to a blondie, the ill Bill Cosby
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Ill hobby, kill the body, Ingagi, I killed Gandhi
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I like Chi-Lites, dice and knife fights
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Mics syllables slang slit you, scissor precise slice
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Sacrifice, lose suitable beautiful life price
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And I could conquer the Devil and I could revise Christ, c'mon

[Hook: A-F-R-O & Eamon]
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You go against the family, you get buried
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It's R.A., A-F-R-O, Stoupe and Vinnie P
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Cause most these rappers nowadays is fairies
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And y'all could never fuck with JMT
(Fuck around and catch a left and a right fist)

[Verse 3: Vinnie Paz]
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The mythical man, who come from indivisible fam
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You pitiful fam, this shit is gon' get physical fam
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You kicking the can, I'm visual like Dario Argento
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Like stabbing you with a pencil inside of the instrumental
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If that ain't what you was into, I'll slide inside of your mental
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And provide you with a rhyme, that can silence the instrumental
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I body you with the Ginsu, but that'll probably be drawn
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It's not so hidden, it got a kind of me gone
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And I'mma probably be wrong and y'all will probably be on
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The anomaly is how you'll be on a quality song
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The bodies is on my lawn, the bodies have been deformed
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The bodies have been piling up, but I've been silently calm
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I had to sound the alarm, I had to try to get rid of 'em
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Riddlin' with the Ritalin, little bit of adrenaline
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A little bit of medicine in the middle of Ital' and
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The only way to really begin again is to end again

[Hook: A-F-R-O & Eamon]
    Bm                             G
You go against the family, you get buried
     F#                               Bm
It's R.A., A-F-R-O, Stoupe and Vinnie P
      Bm                             G
Cause most these rappers nowadays is fairies
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And y'all could never fuck with JMT
(Fuck around and catch a left and a right fist)