enter the congo pt. 3: the jungle bookie
...this what africa don't know, the domestic black u.s.
slave holocaust to minstrels, indoctrination missed them
come over here and thinking to escape their land's tribula-
tion, if they ever think that we ain't a worse fate, think we ain't
been through it, well, y'all here to be judged, not here to be loved
boiling the slave master parts of my blood, indeed I'm a mut
I will learn who I am over heeps of bodies of those you loved
to teach you, no you are not one of vs, you know that, but you come
amongst vs, looking for a better life's getting you set up nice
michael blackson mudda'sucka'd you 'bout this phila. life
I'm the jungle bookie, enter the con go now, know now
how I hold the jbm down how southwest locals sound
get down get down or lay down lay down
they denied everything, won't get 'em to talk or say how
they been just blowing money, south side was out to hunt 'em
niggas starving to death now who swore that I was lunching
killers all dap' and dressed now in business suits think they'll ascend
lost protection, and will be earth's dessert how they desert their lands
I ain't have to study up, I just left their hands bloodied up
no reprimands, but money look, bitch will die over funny looks
bet you die if she summons'd you, I'll be closing on africa
one three ex to the b.x., with cookout grill, heat, and spatula...
peace to the brother live [l.o.d.]...operation live bait is a go, cont'd...
...and to them african youths, keep ya' heads up. I take care of ya' gripes...the system had their plan, but they can't have any parts of my house [2.15 in 215], is all's to it..
enter the congo pt. 4: the check point
...israel, writing you a love letter is a set-up and nothing else
I express my love via death until there is noone left
only thing to pacify me's a b8tch, her every breath
carrying my odor, you carry out my orders every step...
let's take it to nicea and how they corrupted every text
and then take shit to my penmanship and typewritten depths
now I'll protect jamal, and your crew I'll protect 'em all
but yes your bitch knew me, and she best not to tick me off
this chaos compaired with my k.o.s. I'll make into the war
and storage containers of my own nut wasted for what's in-store..
the con's a go only if my reserection is evident
and the fate of every jew worshipping israel's eminent
bobbing is bowing, whether for apples or to pray to me
and our mother rebecca best to become the slave for me
and our mother eve is favored, see, so fuck the hating spree
the check point today, you seen the synagogue of satan bleed
I received the message that caesar's altered what he says
of christ, which is I, suffice it to say, to save his life
see, a convict can't convince me of shit, I just know me
enough to know to ask why'd you want me back as the old me
the warmonging maniac...
enter the congo 5: operation live bait
...look, jew cannot dump a rut on me and expect to run from me
I connect with the key elements quick, don't front on me
before I circled the block, brother live was right on it
legion of doom, I stopped, chopped it up, and went right on 'em
my killer instinct was never dampened, the yellow tape
I run across more often than ever now, I'll set a date
any debt u gave me relinquished, the rig is up
I repeat, the gig is up, I'm quitting since philly-one
payroll system is a cue to me, shit is behooving me
to pack my belongings up, walk off and be through with it
the congo can be a go, but you knew that I pursue them
to employ a taxidermist, outmaneuvered all their movements
my reserection's energy causing physical harm and death
infidelphia's in it deep, my whole physical harness health
benefits, I'm all for self-preservation, call your health
specialists and medical doctors, don't think I'm your well
the live bait been lucyfer, describe facing luc' in a
business negotiation, you thought slick, the loop you in's
our noos to the necks of you, give to vs your sponsorship
connects, then to He'll wit' u, not 3 9? to Hell with jew
4,3,2,1 I'm pinning u down, eat u a 'shroom cloud
hallucinate u could defeat me? skillet to your shoes now
didn't I just thank brock for two million? so that's their fault
self-inflicted headwounds, waking up being stabbed by pitchforks
let nothing come inbetween vs, them jews are dumbfounded
their close-quarter combat's a joke to me, they're now found out...
tearing down the stonewall
I seen the wall of resistance and thought to murder-scene victims
you know, what occupies my skull, my tightrope learned a mean lesson
my life counting my every step, because I knew the most direct
route to accost lucyfer's host himself, was to never let
go of a thing, if I forget, I knew to re-member as-if
I never left, because a breath left unchecked can be your death
how as a child I was identified by fam' as an old soul
knowing my role to live forever would take on its own toll
whether I murder five people today makes it on news
I'm tearing that stonewall down to a granulated dune...
watch the earth above you
..juno, u know who best to find my dough...malpractice is what the malware is for.....my intellect was beyond the mind when I spoke....the retrospect been for israel's eyes to scope 'cause I'm far from a joke...I am not the one to provoke...shoot yourself to relax your nerves just to cope...suit yourself, hop inside the casket and dose...if you think or imagine I'm just a ghost...escape goat's the pun that's set up for the goat, baphomet...and a scape goat is not what I am...letters in the alphabet stick out in a line-up...watch the earth above you as your time's up...lucyfer trying to big-tease my lifetime away..my erection right-away requests the comradary...I petition against cancer eating my cousin up from d.c., as cancer's my old mother's horoscope...as she has her 18th birthday coming up, I'm a.c., the answer to all that she'd want to know...mama's cry took damn-near fifty years to find me...she'd die for me, and live right beside me to guide her...israel is my wife, the conflict is inside him...he needs me deep inside these bitches just to calm him...I been tried to warn him, and he been tried ignoring...them jews be in for it 'cause they been out-of-order...trying to shift the energy to nuclear fallout...the public didn't object, so I have to go all out...if they have your mind, then they have your soul...your mind is your soul, your bodies' food for the soil...your mind or your soul's attached to the soil...anatomy of the earth's why your girl is their goal...
the virgin rosemary's baby
...being born as a He'll spawn by an atheist father's nut
stain, my fingers threw a few V's up my first day on this dump,
strange...signalled the wv on my born day, a light-skinned demon
looking into the camera lens like I mean it, this is thee end...
...my mother loved me, unnassuming how she was used in
luc's cipher's agenda to brand me at them three shoe string
ties 6, 6, and 9, you wanna' talk money, where have jew been
behind such a schematic, the theatrics uncommon to bring
novus ordo seclurum together through me to subdue me
was the intention, could u not comprehend I been knew me
speaking of a horus story, measuring cups pouring all these
a to o positives I'm a' slide and slip on the floor with
a closed mouth don't get fed, and a' open mouth draw them feds
so code breakers roam to own what was said, I know them tricks
to extract, to be exact, what is mine I wants it back
the dragon's mouth ate me whole when being born like I'm a snack
picture that, I was called into action since ninety-six
was flipped from sixty-nine when my organs was left soaking my threads...
...but don't mind me, it ain't like I don't mind being dead...
because I do, but did jew think that I'd ever quit....
...coming to get jew for what u think u can get
away with in israel's name when he is my bitch....
...and this can be straightened out really quick
I repeat, I'm the only one qualified to clean up the mess....
reason for the south sides mentality
...sui or sous is pork, that's the south or sui side of course
demonic as its ever been since demons cast in pigs that tossed
over a cliff to commit suicide, this shit is par the course
such a satanic tour de force to be brought up amongst the poor
developing the coarsest thoughts, enveloped in heat molding swords
hot dogs relishing death as a contact sport, pour the sauce
ever figuring in your life what the south means would drop your jaw
having vs contend in the likes of a war inside a jar
we breed wisdom in a climate where the air's thick with violent
intent, and eyes shift with every mind's invention of a lick
without a tongue, silence is on, u can find vs calm in the storm
relieved when lives are being lost like we took a shit, that's the norm
the shame of it all is when there is no explaining what we on
so I managed to see deep past the grim reaping part I be doing....
...masonic principle once again hiding who I am
from me, but still summoning who I was done got the best of them....
and one thing for sure, u cannot get me past myself
never had to ask myself who I am to break the cast of spells
I identify with every south side, ay and that's for-real
dealing in that sui, that souse, so we know where satan's cast is here...
well, that's how I'm a' put it, sous' to mean pork, or sui to mean pork. okay, souse means a pig's ear? okay...and the sui...the sound a pig makes...
alright, souse is liquid [brine] used in pickling, as well...I'm a' rock with this verse, see what it do...
sideblinding global nuclear holocaust .
..alright, let's focus on me being all-talk, what are your thoughts
besides being offended and offensive, what have y'all brought
to my atttention to have me reconsider anything
every time I bring up israel's name, jew get it straight
so I'm thinking this getting played out, jew still in the way
u ain't afraid to die, right, chali con still in a fray
when it comes down to impressing me, best give me my shit
'cause all bets if off, nuclear holocaust next up to hit...
...now brock, was that pic' u posted of u and ya' bitch
'cause I don't believe it, I think you're a group in my biz'
trying to figure it out, how to stop me in my tracks
ain't called the police yet, real fishy, these are the facts...
..jew done got in too deep on some shit jew'd rather keep
out of reach of proper authorities, to badger me
to extract a laugh from me, I don't find shit funny though
jew ougtta' know your boy charlotte con so far is funny dough
to have illuimxnati coming at me, they don't want it
actually, brock u just want to sneak in public blasphemy
get your ass handed to u gradually, meanwhile
chali con, now you see why I won't hold your faggot shit
could give a fuck about your murder game, what's brock breathing for
posting your bitch getting dicked down by the white neandrathol
find everyone behind that brock op' and kill them all
muhammad ibn, when I get my movie, maybe we can talk
the closety homo shit you on can't save you at all
from me, I'll rip through a faggot's ass for sport, brock ain't at all
bright, crash-test dummies of the year, that's giving 'em light
sweat out rain every step u take now is getting shit right...
..now, brock, u can't keep ya' mouth shut, right? now u gon' get what u keep asking for...
bamboozled is for real [cut the check]
...since the game theory, black thought's been given a pacifier
sure, he still can spit camp fire, but he's stuck in a gig like I'm in
they know where he going' to be to collect his checks how I do
whether he trying a' find out who he is or not I ain't got clue-
the-first, can you rehearse what's not offering me the hearse
again, miss butterworth sapping all over my beef bratwurst...
[to be cont'd]...
