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[Intro]

Conspire to go higher- bite down on them bullets; Araminta Ross the Lady Boss- can’t nothing blast off but the pistols
Conspire to go higher- bite down on them bullets; Araminta Ross the Lady Boss- can’t nothing blast off but the pistols

[Hook]

They knock a nigga body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood
They knock a nigga body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood
They knock a nigga body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood
They knock a nigga body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood

[Verse 1]

Murder, murder, kill, kill, full beast mode let it explode, this is the 3rd degree of darkness
Expand, retract and let the strap collapse fire off another round they making a carcass
It’ll take a billion light years to kill Africans, plus a trillion light years to kill Africans
Super nova cluster under my black sky, so that means never, and bitch we better
Maybe it’s pernicious to a white motherfucker to recognize its wake up time for the niggas who love em
Atoms and cells above of the same damn thing contracting only to collapse and explode again
The space between galaxies always get bigger, you could travel through the milky way in 30,000 years and
Still a billion other galaxies remain unseen, galactic federation of the trill unseen
You ain’t gotta fear a cracker when you fuckin with infinity, the expose of ultraviolet rays from Ra
Made gas to form organic matter planets in symmetry, and a dog from the abyss can not make that stop
A beast without color and a third eye blind, a beast from a cave in a suit and tie
Ain’t greater than the rays so Ra, so motherfuck u; and we originated in the water

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

The composition of a nigga lets a nigga exist in the worse environments and fucked up conditions
Great is he that sits upon the throne of the trap- he still got em shook although his knowledge is missing
Black assassins of the ghost faces drilling the ghosts- coming thru your window the ghost face killa
Wake up to the truth before your mind mutate and let your evolution jump billions of years and
The ones from Nu evolved from the egg in the water, and here they stand selling crack on top of Geb the soil
Millions of years after you mastered freedom- how you gone let a white man tell you who is God
Murder in the Congo and terrible living- the drones and illuminaries underneath the stars
The inhabitants of Africa the stone, the dirt; the masters on the square, bitch we got that work

[Outro]

Conspire to go higher- bite down on them bullets; Araminta Ross the Lady Boss- can’t nothing blast off but the pistols
And we originated in the water
They knock a nigga body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood
They knock a nigga body off in cold blood, in cold blood, in cold blood

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