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Heads or Tails Lyrics

(Verse 1 - Chief Kamachi)
Yo epic don on the Lord, my death gospel sings, it's what I serve the kings, I'm an angel with dirty wings
from Hell's church fiddled with bells work, Chief just invert, we crush the earth
We love to kill and you love the dirt, code red alert, the guns go berserk
bring the sensimilla and meet me after work, I'll write another verse and sing another curse
Philly to Boston, Jersey to Germany, walk the Autobahn with a bomb screaming, "Emergency"
high like the heavens cause that's where I prefer to be, DJ Illegal cut start the surgery
It's murder in the thirty-third degree, Juju Mob, Kamach you heard you of me
(Verse 2 - Virtuoso)
Bring your squad we starve em, f*** it who wants some? p*** 'em like the spectre of death we repping Boston
smash y'all m************, you can't touch us, the flow fill your ears till your skull and brain rupture
Pain slashing cut you, get the cat of nine tails, fills the rhyme grill, stab your heart with nine nails
you f*****s spitting fabrications, figments of imagination, you won't get the picture until I flip and smash your face in
Throw you down a flight of stairs, stab you with a Viking's spear, your whole cipher's scared 'cause they know the t**an's here
the church clothes blood-staining them when I'm aiming them, spitting metal that'll penetrate your cranium
Tried saving them but f*** that now I'm maiming them, mutilation shooting for God and making moves for Satan
next I'm breaking making his body abandon his spirit, started swinging on you m************ like Manny Ramirez
(Verse 3 - Jus Allah)
Return your m************ soul before my next blunt gets rolled, I eat you m************ whole before the blood gets cold
truth be told you talk like you're two years old, same s*** you wanna hold like the purest of gold
When my rhyme begins everything that's on your mind ends, each line from the vines like vitamins
every message from Allah is like medicine, every one of them could purify the Devil's sins
f*** the fool, you probably flunked pre-school, we ain't equals, I ain't readable
you're one step above your own mother feeding you, unbelievable, dumb enough to be illegal
You couldn't get this high without a f****** needle and a f****** supply to fry three people
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