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Apollo Brown
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Planet Asia
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Niggas know what the fuck is going on, man
You know, we in the kitchen cooking
And shit, you know what I'm saying?
Stove is hot and shit, man
Niggas need to put they mask on, man
We been in here too long, man
You already know what it is, man
Shit is real
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Magic mantra, moonlight melodic contra
Allahu Akbar over the pasta
This is autopilot, nautical pirates, touch of Midas
David Robinson, night MacGyver skydivers
Poisonous scorpion, blend math meticulous
With the windstaff, I'm the most magnificent monk
Bodhidharma style, Michigan drunk
I ain't been on a mission for months
From the eye of the third, electrify, inspire with words
I enlighten those with righteous minds and fire and herbs
Play the lab like a chemist, build like a seventh day in Venice
The chain called a victory and finish Lord medallions
Afghanistan, Moroccan, Italian, I ran through
And that's without having some popular album
My solar rays extend extensive, the older age is more expensive
Before I fold the page, I'm getting rich and filthy
This is esoteric thug merch
The camouflage gods out the gun church
Killing shit with concentrated chi fire
Call it what you want, we fired
This is esoteric thug merch
The camouflage gods out the gun church
Killing shit with concentrated chi fire
Call it what you want, we fired
Long nose laser, Maserati Muslim on a caper
Blowing vapors out the rolling papers
Scientology splash, mythology math
Demolish your staff with a blast on behalf of the craft
The cryogenic jewels glisten like the emblems dripping
The suits vintage, witness my immaculate stitch in the technician
Here to turn the tables on the periodic
They say the colors in my pyramid is real exotic
We don't wrestle with you play pretend, paper thin label hands
Unless your label throw a wager in, slight shade
Tight fade from the mic blade, nice chain
Diamonds dancing in the light rays, pure cut
Raw extravagant catalyst, meditate by
The fire like an African sacrament
We the most dangerous, throwing flames at the plagiarists
Smooth and trigger with the broken languages, uh
This is esoteric thug merch
The camouflage gods out the gun church
Killing shit with concentrated chi fire
Call it what you want, we fired
This is esoteric thug merch
The camouflage gods out the gun church
Killing shit with concentrated chi fire
Call it what you want, we fired
Imagine that
Out here sneak dissing the best
To them slugs whistling past your Mitchell & Ness
Gold chain, durag dynasty, general monks
Live at the Apollo
Apollo Brown, now what's in the box?
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