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Genitorturers - Beneath The Surface lyrics
[gza]
 On a man-made lake, there's a sheet of thin ice
 Where unskilled skaters, couldn't figure-8 twice
 At 16, uncut, direct from the cult
 Head on assault, the result, death by the bolt
 In a vote, it spoke aboat the average loss commission
 That was seen by a king in a prophetic vision
 Like a plane crash from a bomb blast
 Special broadcast, slot time with con cash
 It kept the jury quiet, and now a riot will form
 While satanic man, now hang in his dorm
 I swing, on you fake, radio personalities
 Boost ya ratings, but hypes behind casualties
 Fire shots, for low-pressure water gun play
 Instantly, slap ya fire like it's palm sunday
 I fashion the first tool, from the elements
 The earth use, and built it to a complex
 Network, of communications, you're up against a hopeless, situation
 I screen every vehicle, through enemy observation
 Swarmin unpredictably, we spread terror
 Increase the force significantly, change the error
 Check my wind pattern, it's headin west
 Success is freedom, failure could mean death
 Humans sweat, aim shovels
 Dig up the debris and rubbel
 Permanent, damage caused by the double-
 U, now who, cowardly urge you to merge through
 And think the workers'll serve you
 Signin marvel, who just dropped the next novel
 Worldwide, practically marred in marble
 His accountless, amount of mc's I saved
 And those same niggas wanna squander those gifts I gave
 [chorus: res sample]
 Scratch underneath the surface, where does your purpose lie? 
 It seems our world is worthless, like we're pawns beneath the sky
 Change the race by reason, and ashes just the wind
 The left is so our we're breathin, keep ourself from givin in
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 [killah priest of sunz of man]
 Love and hatred, home is most sacred
 Both species, they lay naked in the tombs of oasis
 Think back on niggas I ate with, spent the day with
 Guns we played with, niggas I relate with
 We broke bread, I heard through a vine niggas workin for the feds
 Sent out secretly to take my head
 I lay back and meditate to the words they say
 Skip town for a mutten goofy dred
 Had a friend tell my family I was dead
 Return at the last fall of the autumn leaves
 Operate the plan accordingly, in case the feds are recordin me
 Sign all documents, usin forgery, 'cause just a near thought of me
 Like solomon, spoke bluntly
 Told the word I'm black and calmly
 Howls from the grave haunt me
 The smell of death's upon me, I dwell in the hills like gandhi
 Been in the presence of mad peasants, and old kings
 Who sold everything, on a quest for god's divine
 Slept in caves to get a clear mind
 Who prayed 3 times, when the moon lit and the sun rise
 I met dwellers in the desert, talked to shepherds
 Been in the mouth of many leopards
 Felt the death kiss, of satan's mistress
 Walked the vacant districts, for 4 religions, studied pagan scriptures
 True philosophers and physicians, on a cure missions
 Who harden their hearts, to ward the weak, sick and ifflicted
 Candles lit, gamble with a bitch
 Who made me love her, when I touch her, soft cause hide claws
 Bees with sweet honey in they mouth
 Have bitter stingers at they tail
 Walk through the chambers of death, take a hold on to hell
 Embracing her was like embracing a 3rd world
[chorus]
 [outro: res sample]
 Scratch underneath the surface









