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guy horus - attack of the clones lyrics

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a vigilante pulling off highway robberies, hop in the back of a squad car and let the dash board camera watch me, i’m getting patrician on a hit list, and putting there souls on my wish list, put there lives on sale i’m copping it after christmas, you couldn’t hit a body of ocean, it’s safe to say that chris miss, i’ll make blood baths out macbeth cast, the superst-tion makes you think fast, get happier than darfur after the drought p-ss, i p-ss task like samaritans that was heaven sent with messages with deeds written with golden pens, i’m security of thor he left me as guard, i destroy the norse gods and brand them with lighting rods, molded from hepatus and struck by zeus, i get loose with moves that jagger produced, we split like siamese but still come in twos, i catapulted myself over mt saint h-llen just to score the white and sell it all to the heavens, i used the profit as a t-the to re pay the reverend, put the myrrh in my tea now that’s a real gods beverage, every time a clip is loaded a life is gone, every time a life gets gone they get spread on the lawn, life after death we fertilizer so ain’t sh-t wrong, then we hear america singing that’s a walt whitman song, i’m the heir to throne everyone been k!lling for, they think i’m the oxygen
so they take me as hostage so they can breathe more, imma murder the words and scar the index, these prey think they predators having they wins set, i’ll strip their tissue and truly make them a peck, youre just the servent of the king youre no where near the best, i still take away these p-wns like i moved on a chess set, i’m deeper than a guidos v neck, imma set off the rapture with a doomsday device, i’m hungrier than ramadan on long nights, i pac men in like paciou fight, we coming from the bottom cause we worked hard on this pyramid scheme, i’m running on the arc reactor stay shooting the laser beams, i got betoven to produce my symphony, i orchestrate all of my plans carefully and go over them little by little like the legs on a centipede, we sonning our professors and making them new to this, mess around and turn our sixteens to college students



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