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Old 03-12-04, 09:05 AM   #1
Crown Jewelz
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Mind Kontrol already lost his mind/ with rhymes that expired when Shakespeare died/ your style is past, fool I'm the present/ I'm burning holes in your chest with the mic tool as my weapon/ Call it a blessing, that I provided the light/ Atheist? You'll believe when I send you to Christ/ Ignorance, insignificant, talkin' guns and quick kills/ Circumcise with precision your rhymes, now spit real/ I'm new to this but compared to you I'm a veteran/ If instability were a disease, you'd bleed with infection/ I'm colossal, stompin' grounds like the prehistoric/ You seek like asylum but you still seem to keep on fallin'/ Like A keys, minus the piano/ chip your tooth with my wordplay destroy your enamel/ Now if we're talkin weapons can't forget the nuclear/ Compare hand models to explosives, now who's the fool here?/ Bin Laden asked me to lead his terrorism/ So when you see buildings fall, that's me on your television/ Basically kid, this is just a lesson/ Don't write rhymes if you aint got real weapons/
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