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Outlawz - Mind as a Weapon lyrics
[Hell Razah]
 4th Disciple, what what, Sunz of Man
 Sunz of Man.. Heaven Razah, Killah Priest
 Killah Priest, knowI'msayin'?
 Prodigal Sunn, 60 Sec... 60 Sec. (yeah)
 The Ambassador, yeah, ha, what?
 Check.. yo.
 [Chorus 3X: Hell Razah w/ ad-libs]
 Sunz of Man, what? We come together like gasses of The Sun
 There comes a time without no money, drugs and guns
 Just the Mind as a Weapon for the blind, deaf and dumb
 [Hell Razah]
 Here we come, here we come, use the truth to overcome.
 Here we come, here we come, here we come.
 After my dagger enters, blood drips from ya liver
 I set up real world niggaz out like I'm Tommy Hilfiger
 Take the motive vibe, eye of a killer
 Place drugs and arms on drug dealers
 Satan says "Satan get behind me"
 Georgio Armani, custom garments made from Godbody
 I said the truth hurts ya weak spot like karate
 Illuminati/FBI's couldn't watch me
 You won't survive with a Versace
 or when the gunshot hit ya body
 I'm on some next shit, it's a war, get out ya Lexus
 You on my guest list, so choose ya exit
 to ya deathwish, the useless get buried my a homocidal of unnecessary
 We be drinkin' royal wine, pumpin' wine berries
 I never drink the blood of Mary, ya ass don't scare me
 The enemy is my worst enemy
 Virus to this music industry, come and deliver
 ya water, ya penalty, niggaz they be killin' me
 like they mobsters from Italy
 Meanwhile Kings hate Queens in captivity
 Al Capone clones and brains in slave chains
 Check the herobome, transportin' through white robes
 Headphones and telephones, to make the unknown known
 Before sticks and stones broke bones
 We was conquerin', Roman gold robes
 Kidnapped, naked away from home, now we red guest rolls
 Called by Jon Doe now with the Red Rose, the communists
 Snakes transform like Optimus Prime to a suit and tie
 My mind detects like a lie detector
 We don't need Gadgets to be Inspectors
 The only knowledge, got on Mecca reflectors
 Ain't nothin' funny, I burn ya rap clothes and ya money
 There's too many crash test dummies
 Wearin' shades cuz the truth gets too sunny
 Me and my true fam', we spread history like a museum
 put ya guns down and use ya two hands
 Keepin' documents stack like the paper at a newstand
 The old man ordered the Mr. Officer to stop the lock up
 The black orchestra, scuba divers in Nautica drownin'
 in the blood, road warriors don't budge
 I offer the same office of death of a life of a slave
 Bright light keep the bats in the cavesOutlawz -   Mind as a Weapon - http://motolyrics.com/outlawz/mind-as-a-weapon-lyrics.html
 Some sold their soul to the Devil to get paid in bundles
 Betray sense, back to the grave in the jungle
 And the camouflage nation never change, now they're humble
 Makes the world rumble.
 They shock the world from all, skyscrapers crumble
 And the running back fumbles
[Chorus 3X w/ ad-libs]
 [Killah Priest]
 Killah Priest
 We used to wear Cuffies studded with Rubies
 But now we into Gucci, Tommy Gunns and mob movies
 Kids ya get robbed for ya lucci
 My black woman, so many names, something
 Their whole wind, sting
 For ya mind and I'll be the string
 Use a form of Yoga, turn my mic into a King Cobra
 Pull out ya brain Nova, my album'll touch you like the death of Malcolm
 Stalk prey like a falcon
 When I design poems, each line shines like a rhinestone
 Will leave ya mind blown, lost in a timezone
 Politicians follow traditions, they got Clinton spittin'
 Some are supersticious, a group of witches
 Reduced to bitches, everyday they shoot switches
 I'm on the loose takin' pictures
 at all the Devils, I drop science like metal
 Black as Othello, heat up a mic like a kettle
 The kid says, "Settle down.. down.. down"
 I'm supernatural, factual, actual, the master
 My garment is laced in Jasper
 Jade, amber, the ladies pull out their cameras
 at the 7 Shield Commander
 Salute the troops when I was away to recoup'
 As a juvenile is when I had to prove style
 Was too cock', it made him shake in his boots
 Must choose spot between Gates and Truth
 And got with the boys and did biz and got lig
 Re-nig and made noise like toys and kids
 Words around the block, the cops versus us
 And got my glock cocked now I'm ready to bust
 Aimin' at Jack with two gats, who to shoot at
 They moved back.. but hold up before we do that
 Let's do a rally in the alley
 And niggaz that'll rally in the valley, ready to retali-
 ate, why realize the hate from the trials and their dates
 Doin' miles, so they foul from the state
 Or do abort their health and aborted all their self
 I hold my ammunition cuz I take the sword of delf
 Vicious, whoever seem suspicious, hit him, leave him twisted
 Just lost my job and got evicted
 Thugs and drug dealers gettin' slugs and squealers
 They hug the killers and drink mugs of Miller's
 And have ya vexed in a hold up while the cops eatin' donuts
 Families is broke up, families is broke up
 Families is broke up.
 Broke up.. broke up, what?
 Killah Priest and Hell Razah








