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OUTERSPACE lyrics : "Anointing Of The Sick"

Feat Abidiel, Psycho Realm

(Abidiel singing in Spanish)hook


Soy un boxiador de la calle
Tira y no falle

Puede ser de que mi veneno te desmalle
Eso de vivir en la calle
Es el detalle para aser lo como yo. x2


[Planetary]
Yo, I called Sick Jacken and told that ^!$$% I'm sick of rapping

He told me to find all the hatahs plan and get the clapping
I'm sick of yapping I told Cynic let's get the mashing
We on the flight to LA squeaking in the ratchets

Security on me like its 9/11, you betta find the Reverend
Call your fam up and try to find a blessing
No time for stressing only maculate versions

You ^!$$%s (*##$ing put your tampons back in your purses
%#@!, if Psycho betta buck down we matching the wages
We collide wit the unit and put it back in your faces

^!$$%, back to the basics, I'm lacing my Chuck Taylors
Who proposed to the game, now I'm getting my tux tailored
I treat every stage like the Garden of Eden

I'm the serpent in the trees that'll stop you from breathing
The vocal, vato loco from Illadel to Acapulco
The local is locked; time to lick a shot to rock the global


[Sick Jacken]
And I read the puto thru my recital it's suicidal

Accu cycle banks so heavy that we ruin idols
And I ain't $#&@ing wit this new arrivals
Man I been leaking off and on since the days of the unit rhinos

You rival the #~!!@ I'm @@#!y they push me
I'm vynl who said, there ain't no future for marijuano
I wanna leave %#@! stained in the rap game

So I got a sick as clique wit the wrath of Kane
You know the name Psycho's run it like its nutting mayne
Where the million bald heads looking like $#&@ing gangs

Worldwide symphony killing spree wit a guillotine
The %#@! is getting sick after clicking up wit the Philly team
My !@(% rap keeps stem going back for the trap

I tap a vein, Jacks is the insane brain of the camp
We run %#@! like when Hussein reigned
It's the art of execution and we shoot you sane


(Abidiel singing in Spanish)
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[Duke]
Yeah, you can still catch me out in the streets, blazed up

You know we deep and keep running them up
I try to chill so we put the guns down
But the streets got us by the balls

%#@!, it's hard not to gun out
Police keep hunting us down, they after me
$#&@ing swine, they ain't got nutting to offer me

We pirates in all black, bagged wit big gats
If they want some we can leave 'em rightfully stance
So that's what the $#&@s up (What's that?)

I keep wilding like I don't travel about the world getting my @@#!ed sucked
I try to cool out, my goons go out, they repping that %#@!
The SS gun and burn down the house, take ova the place

We here for good, the %#@! could get scary
Like 2012 we just ain't ready
We all need to learn not sit around ready to die

$#&@ that, we gonna replenish the Earth

[Crypt the Warchild]

We spit a venomous verse your head will just burst
From Pekoe to Puerto Rico we protecting our turf
So be easy you're dealing wit Made-men

Who do dirt dolo and lyrically spray gems
Digital mayhem thru the G-5 and monitors
Rhyme writ, hieroglyph you can't follow 'em

Mind spit designed sick, I start marketing
Mic booth set on fire, who let the arson in?
Your man got a froggy feeling you betta talk to 'em
Pipe bomb filled wit glass to leave 'em sparkling
Right psalms build to last watch me inside of them

Vomiting, street crash you !@$)gots modeling
You run way (*##$, walk I keep 'em wobbling
That gun play let you talk who keeps you swallowing
Blood mugs filled to the top it don't belong to him
That's why they're raising their arms singing the song wit him


(Abidiel singing in Spanish)
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