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Control The Mic (feat. The Truth Staten)

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See the sun, it's gonna rise up again Until then, we still have a long way before the morning comes Son We know it's about time to go But just give us a moment Let me take control of the microphone See the sun it's gonna rise up again Til' then We still have a long way Before the morning comes, Son We know it's about time to go But just give us a moment Lemme take control of the microphone Been Pickin' up Raw drums in the distance Stoking Horsepower to pistons Callin' on holy war machines To Rise up From their ancient resting places Deep within the Trenches of lost souls Bones, get buried in graves, deep beneath boulders Handmade, to hide remains in Pale white horses tail each other in formation of the snake They walk across the lake of fire Prey's whoever they can take Blood Brothers, Fathers, Sisters and Mothers Stand shoulder to shoulder With ill Intention Listen in close Have my undivided attention Blessings It's good to see you Now, let's get to business What is this life Either you witness, or you live it Singin' The Sky's the Limit Flyin' me out to the Moon, rock, lunar lyrics Storm clouds Swarm up above us Turn running water to rivers Flowing the path of least resistance Still there's no peace to be found Knowing the scripts still being written New York Same Underground Navy Ships sail into port, with Gatling cannons, strapped for battle, at the Verrazano Narrows Bridge It doesn't matter how many weapons they bring to kill us, in truth Who they think they're fuckin wit We're Brooklyn-Staten island kids The one true God created this Like King Christ, with his crown You can't win If you strike me down, I shall become more powerful than you can possibly imagine I'm the Bad Fella you call for At night When darkness eclipses the light Though, I walk through the valley of death I shadow the nature of life I'll with ability Live and let live I see enemies Slowly approaching me Hoping I fall to my death Holdin' their breath I sit back on my throne and wait patiently Listen for snakes For, they always give it away And rattle their tail when afraid Stayin' up late Prayin' demons don't creep in my dream state where no one can hear me scream vocally When you think there's no place left to go The Stone turns rolls over A light grows at the end of the tunnel See the Sun it's gonna rise up again Til then, we still have a long way before the morning comes, Son Yeah we know it's bout time to go But just give us a Let me I'll throw your body off the Verrazano Bridge into the Hudson They saying that i'm nasty like a hillbilly fucking his cousin I'm like a fat bitches vibrator Buzzing Don't push me Cuz i'll rock a fella like Beyoncé's husband I never seen so many pussies in my life It's like Every artist that I used to f*ck with put the knife in my shoulder blade When I die Ride my body through Staten You make it happen Have the parade lookin' like a motorcade Hoping that it's no time soon though I don't like none of you motherfuckers you're all a bunch of putos All bark No bite Bitch I'm Cujo I'll take your bitch and suck the farts out of her Coolo You ain't gotta like me but you better respect me I write with my right hand but i'll slap the shit out you lefty My wrist game is like Gretzky Look I'm just vibing and they trying to ride my way Like a jet-ski Like a Pepsi I don't f*ck with the coke It's only flower And I been The Truth Way before fifty created Power I've been dreaming about this rap shit before the planes hit the towers People lie when they afraid but I'm The Truth and you a coward Alley-oop I'm Dwight Howard My fifteen turned to an hour And your net-worth is less than 15 dollars an hour And your girl opens up her mouth in the club for the champagne showers See the sun, it's gonna rise up again Until then We still have, a long way, before the morning comes, Son We know it's bout time to go But just give us a moment Let me take control of the microphone See the sun it's gonna rise up again Til' then We still have a long way Before the morning comes, Son We know it's about time to go But just give us a moment Lemme take control of the microphone
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