Serve The Creator Lyrics

[Verse 1: Recognize Ali]
Yeah! Recognize, maf*ckas
These razor blades is sharper than the metal bar
How you (jelloforbs??) f*cking with the ghetto god
I let the cannon rawr, doggy get your melamore (??)
You scared to war
Bring the pain I swear I split that pan in two (??)
I need me in the flesh, walking up from the wave
Like Afro Samurai the way I laugh by the play
The criminal kind, niggas get clapped for they cake
Half of ‘em fake, I don't hear kings and treat ‘em like slaves
Exotic tools, shooters from Calamisu (???)
How to (..) out of the zoo (?)
You niggas cute, I blast a bitch in and out of your crew
So disrespectful (?) I been known to piss on you fools
A hustler in the streets, in the booth I'm a animal
I spit that fire water and the flow's highly inflammable
Savage starch animal, the third war Hannibal (?)
This hammer though, will leave a hole in your cantaloupe
Word, to this game I'm a Pharaoh
They say to make it big I gotta make a deal with the devil
Get right
This industry is a (??) (???) (??) Yeah
I'm choppin' diamonds like a jeweler
Smoke the Buddha, sip a Namavoola, I'm a fool-a (???)
Yeah! Motherf*ckers

[Verse 2: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah --
This a wild guess homie, this a shot in the dark
You like baby food, just another walk in the park
This philosophy I walk into a Mosque with Descartes
This is Jeffrey Dahmer '89, fork in the heart
This Magnum ain't eat in a while, see the .cal hungry
It's why I got my hand in my drawers like I'm Al Bundy
A lot of y'all know that you stolen ya' style from me
You can't duplicate what I did and you wild bummy
What you know about your man being down?
Doing eighteen bullets you ain't have him around
We clappin' this like you wearin' a cap and a gown
The hatches is wide open better battin' ‘em down
You try to go to war with the man
You maf*ckas ‘bout to ride in the coroner van
This a mind ripper, you can take a shot of this booze
I'm a king, you a pawn, y'all must got me confused
Batiman

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