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E-Klipse - Suicide Bomber

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Uploaded by on Nov 14, 2009

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Blood on my hands
Ridin' Pegasus
High on adrenaline
As I riot in Tiananmen
I'm your nemesis
Releasin' vital intelligence
Of the next terror attack
The time and settlement
Cuz' its gonna be me
Whos the pilot endin' it
Crash landed
Cockpit, a pile of sedative's
Medicated outta my mind
While readin' Bible testaments
Use to strive for excellence
Now I wanna die
Feel like the Grim Reapers a mighty pessimist
Whats he waitin' for
To collide wid the Jefferson
Monument
Grind society to a hault
Give the hands of time a hemorrhage
Scream my lyrics to your God
Til' the rhymes is deafening
Feelin' confined just let me in
Bout to climb the Mexican
Border
So the FBI wont get me then


My flows
Can part the sea's
Melodies in my veins
So my heart it bleeds
For music
The art of MCing
See it
Rhymes to set you free


Stockpiled uranium
Paintin' them a portrait of disaster
Swine no containin' it
C4 in the backseat
Shotgun ridin' Mangala
But this ain't for Alluh
I won't die in vein for ya
Just regular thoughts
In my violent cranium
Gas chamber
Is where I'm chainin' ya
Releasin' deadly vapors
I'll vaporize the earth
Scientist
Analyzed my birth
Said it couldn't be
This guys berserk
Creatin' tsunami's
For titan's to surf
Doomsday device
Spread the Mayan curse
Hide and lurk
Wid knive's inside my shirt
Designed to hurt
Veins divide and squirt
Your body collides with dirt
Keep tryin' to teach
But whats the science worth
To you fuckin' idiot fools
Belittle the skool's
For teaching useless shit
Man they thinkin' for you


I'm George Tiller
The abortion killer
Find a gas truck
And oil fill er'
Park it outside the Whitehouse
Destroy the building
Compared to the rest
I'm more then iller
Born wid the morbid children
Unleashed wid cold hearts
You get stormed like winter
In Iraq wid a gun and gas tank
The soldier driller
Lookin for oil
Where ever theres foreign pillars
This is violent as rap be
Guantanamo
Hidin' iraqi's
Tied to a back tree
Tortured
In a pig sty wid rat feed
Confined to a trash heap
Yet they say I am a bad seed
I just say it
I don't go tryin' it actually
I just rhyme dynamite savagery
Cause a giant catastrophe
Spit flame
Like I was hired by Calgary
Ha

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