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PLANET ASIA lyrics : "The Barbarian"

Check out the buffalo fur
Get the engine running
The golden shield

Dirt there, my soiree like 500 pounds
See my $#&@ing arms, ^!$$%


Conan the Barbarian, mission fishing for cake
Dishing away, pitching, there's no competition
We ignore bombs, starch you with the iron holders

Applying science to these war drums
I come with my partners, some as the archers
Camouflage, dodging in apartments

The last of a living breed
To hold court in the streets
just like the Middle East

223s, left 'em curled up like a centipede
You got your life, ^!$$%s, and there's me
My words is like 20 000 euro jewelry

The writing on the wall read the God's fury
Dirt bag keep the %#@! dirty
Your secular styles is worldly,

feminine and girly
I do this rapping %#@!
passionately plus masculine

The soul $$#assin, black masking it

This is California's finest,

home grown District 3
Fresno city, Babylon's mystery
This is California's finest,

home grown District 3
Fresno city, Babylon's mystery


Attack of the throne,
I'll never get my gold stones
The chancellor, recognize me by the robe

I'm back in better form, it's better for 'em
Watching these pop ^!$$%s turn the kettle corn
This ain't your everyday ABC Sesame Street

Down Syndrome, rap, !@$!ed goon, ^!$$%, program
This is that Asiatic thug %#@!, international
Selling drugs, busting slug %#@!

Chicago when you thinking like a rapper
While I'm thinking like Carlo Slim
Sounded like space investments

Peep out the tabernacle testaments
That the hundred year old
god came to bless you with

King Tut, my team tough, viral spinning
See the monks every time
you see the vinyl spinning

It's just me and Grace Jones on the chariot
Conan the Barbarian

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