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what does it matter? why did we deserve to be chosen so angels could bow?

we have to go back to jurassical classics so fasten your safety belt

it's goin down

the dinosaurs speakin with life

who knows of the spirit

the soul or the mind

only the lord and some of these babies and others were either the ones in the night

enlightened when men was created

did adam survive on the ship? i don't know

soon as it's told

there's my stone because these intricacies are too bold

let us move on with the story of egypt where pyramids roll through the deserts in present

in so many aims you think from allah

the evolution is ever so present

think of handsome birds and animals strictly to show allah as much as they can

what of the love

or beamin with light

they body give out then come back as a man

the knowledge that one would possess when they dig in the deep of the psyche the brain

in the midst of that haze

understandin they dreams and what does it mean? show us the way

so many wars

it's so many pressures

oppressors address the lesson for change

some vultures could never come deal with commitment so where they pick on the strange

god was teachin the kids to stand on their own as a father could teach his son

then come back and be proud of his children

jesus sacrificed his life for some love

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under the zam-zam

charlie shall lead them

most should understand

they plannin to plot on allah

already had a plan

adam man

prophecy logically

possibly

probably

oh look at the monopoly

best friends

nobody can stop me

hit 'em in the middle with the rhythm

better when he comin

look in the mind

tell 'em what we from god - they comin

atilla

killa

for reala

manilla

manolo

bolo

tell me it's bust 'em

you know what it is when we comin around

man i don't think we can trust 'em

mush 'em

yeah you right

we should love 'em; winds givin 'em somethin holy

one of them up with no commandments

manner

that's enough

you know me

seven they seven they i'm wit'chu every step of the way

shotgun go blow

blow

blow

blow

is k okay? what about wish and flesh? mo' thug millenium pray

acrobatic

no static

slave circus - hey!

everybody bust the shots

run to the glock

did you see that timid angel's face?

a-salaam-alaikum

my illah illah

with jesus

yay!