Lyrics
Heal the world, learn from the magician
Deep down in France, underground physician
Streets tearing scoop from a terrorist position
Kamachi rude up forever the tradition
Yeah, 'bout to blaze
Rhyme set what rapping is
Six spitter quarantined my raps for days
Mike Messiah king in it’s master phase
International look what the crafter’s please
Juju Mob, wave the mightiest sword
Thunder rain come after the night I record
Build the ark for the ark welcome aboard
People feel for me, saying' what they feel for the Lord
Open my mind 'til I feel every realms explored
From the ashes the wings of the angel you saw
Chief Kamachi, most never see me before
Leave bodies, most never see me at war
Yes, we do exist
But they don’t believe 'til we on the TV screens x4
Yes
Arm chemically, turn to shred and we go
I might stand mind, sumerian text writen in stone
Off I’m Rocko red elegant soul
I say shit on a fouth job I’m done
I’m George Walker boys Afghani pipe line
I’m GPS micro chips slipped in their mind
I’m naked in my positive they ying yang sign
I’m magical I eated the human spine
Think you runnin' out of money
Beacon thrown in time
Rest in peace eternity
Check the egyptian line
Stone, white man, cave man, clock is not man’s
Black man walk the land ditching in outcome
Religion attorney keep the ground there
Got the media with TV screens, mp3, burn cd’s, probe to
Screens
Outcome of american night routines
MTV, BET, fox files, DBS and the fucking brevatin
85, open eyes, read the truth, believe
85, open eyes, read the truth, believe
Yes, we do exist
But they don’t believe 'til we on the TV screen x4
Yes
Trust me
I’m like awful when I swing swords
In this industry they usin' my dick as a spring board
When it ain’t pause, whores fallow my pimp ones
Spread legs like wigs, Mary Poppins playing ring tones
I enforced the follow rules
I made my way through the narrow this avenue
So get you open like a parachute
To survive I’m ready to do I die, I stab, I shoot
I’m cracking booze, slap a dooze, I got an attitude
You mad 'cause from how you do it, tappin' your booze
Snatching a cooch, lovely right out of the blue
I be the drop in this proverb
Your bitch got braces
I’m sticking my dick in some fucking sherbet
And know she don’t love them burglers
Couldn’t cheap pop be my flow when I heat it like saki
Drink it with Chief Kamachi
I’m on the streets like nazis
Control Napoleon
I’m zeitgeist, smelting your ice
Like global warming
Yes, we do exist
But they don’t believe 'til we on the TV screen
Yes, we do exist
But they don’t believe 'til we on the TV screen
Yes, we do exist
But they don’t believe 'til we on the TV screen
Yes, we do exist
But they don’t believe 'til we on the TV screen
Yes