Mind as a Weapon

[Hell Razah] 4th Disciple, what what, Sunz of Man Sunz of Man.. Heaven Razah, Killah Priest Killah Priest, knowI'msayin'? Prodigal Sunn, 60 Sec... 60 Sec. (yeah) The Ambassador, yeah, ha, what? Check.. yo [Hook 3X: Hell Razah w/ ad-libs] Sunz of Man, what? We come together like gasses of The Sun There comes a time without no money, drugs and guns Just the Mind as a Weapon for the blind, deaf and dumb [Hell Razah] Here we come, here we come, use the truth to overcome Here we come, here we come, here we come After my dagger enters, blood drips from ya liver I set up real world niggas out like I'm Tommy Hilfiger Take the motive vibe, eye of a killer Place drugs and arms on drug dealers Satan says "Satan get behind me" Georgio Armani, custom garments made from Godbody I said the truth hurts ya weak spot like karate Illuminati/FBI's couldn't watch me You won't survive with a Versace Or when the gunshot hit ya body I'm on some next shit, it's a war, get out ya Lexus You on my guest list, so choose ya exit To ya deathwish, the useless get buried my a homocidal of unnecessary We be drinkin' royal wine, pumpin' wine berries I never drink the blood of Mary, ya ass don't scare me The enemy is my worst enemy Virus to this music industry, come and deliver Ya water, ya penalty, niggas they be killin' me Like they mobsters from Italy Meanwhile Kings hate Queens in captivity Al Capone clones and brains in slave chains Check the herobome, transportin' through white robes Headphones and telephones, to make the unknown known Before sticks and stones broke bones We was conquerin', Roman gold robes Kidnapped, naked away from home, now we red guest rolls Called by Jon Doe now with the Red Rose, the communists Snakes transform like Optimus Prime to a suit and tie My mind detects like a lie detector We don't need Gadgets to be Inspectors The only knowledge, got on Mecca reflectors Ain't nothin' funny, I burn ya rap clothes and ya money There's too many crash test dummies Wearin' shades cuz the truth gets too sunny Me and my true fam', we spread history like a museum Put ya guns down and use ya two hands Keepin' documents stack like the paper at a newstand The old man ordered the Mr. Officer to stop the lock up The black orchestra, scuba divers in Nautica drownin' In the blood, road warriors don't budge I offer the same office of death of a life of a slave Bright light keep the bats in the caves Some sold their soul to the Devil to get paid in bundles Betray sense, back to the grave in the jungle And the camouflage nation never change, now they're humble Makes the world rumble They shock the world from all, skyscrapers crumble And the running back fumbles [Hook 3X w/ ad-libs] [Killah Priest] Killah Priest We used to wear Cuffies studded with Rubies But now we into Gucci, Tommy Gunns and mob movies Kids ya get robbed for ya lucci My black woman, so many names, something Their whole wind, sting For ya mind and I'll be the string Use a form of Yoga, turn my mic into a King Cobra Pull out ya brain Nova, my album'll touch you like the death of Malcolm Stalk prey like a falcon When I design poems, each line shines like a rhinestone Will leave ya mind blown, lost in a timezone Politicians follow traditions, they got Clinton spittin' Some are supersticious, a group of witches Reduced to bitches, everyday they shoot switches I'm on the loose takin' pictures At all the Devils, I drop science like metal Black as Othello, heat up a mic like a kettle The kid says, "Settle down.. down.. down" I'm supernatural, factual, actual, the master My garment is laced in Jasper Jade, amber, the ladies pull out their cameras At the 7 Shield Commander Salute the troops when I was away to recoup' As a juvenile is when I had to prove style Was too cock', it made him shake in his boots Must choose spot between Gates and Truth And got with the boys and did biz and got lig Re-nig and made noise like toys and kids Words around the block, the cops versus us And got my Glock cocked now I'm ready to bust Aimin' at Jack with two gats, who to shoot at They moved back.. but hold up before we do that Let's do a rally in the alley And niggas that'll rally in the valley, ready to retali- Ate, why realize the hate from the trials and their dates Doin' miles, so they foul from the state Or do abort their health and aborted all their self I hold my ammunition cuz I take the sword of delf Vicious, whoever seem suspicious, hit him, leave him twisted Just lost my job and got evicted Thugs and drug dealers gettin' slugs and squealers They hug the killers and drink mugs of Miller's And have ya vexed in a hold up while the cops eatin' donuts Families is broke up, families is broke up Families is broke up Broke up.. broke up, what? Killah Priest and Hell Razah