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PACIS' VERSE:
Hope
Has left
The mind
Ova time
Love got Shoved
By Money
Out the window
In Necessary
Evil
Molded
To a callus killa
Gun as hot
As august
Cuz
I choppem
Down like timber
Plasma
Oozing
Out they cavities
Resulted
By my weapons
Embers
Action colder Than December
Got me empathizing
Wit my victims
Every- body gotta
deck a cards
No luxury
To pickem
But why
Im missing
Some them cards
Cant help
but feel vindictive.
JM's VERSE:
Riding on the back of an elephant
Killing poachers
Left his dead body for the vultures
The investor of Winchester Yet the stock is on the shoulder
The very best of Japreme Magnetic
Exposure to the belly of the beast
God here's a old Polo hoody and a set of 120
Keep a knife
Merchandise for murdering
The y'all saw me living Mathematics down 14th and Irving.
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PACIS' VERSE:
Commas
In front my zero
Villainous
No hero
Wit a murderous
Assignment
Proper breathing
Unsheathing
My weapon
Steady
iron sight
alignment
Ready to die
As i eva be
Marinated
On my mind
heavily
Getting around
On transit
Blue
cheese
And brocoli
For cabbage
Aint in
optimal position
Striving
For my vision
Of advantage
Looked
down
Upon By devils
Cant expect Them
to hand me
A mothafucking thang
What shade
Could make difference
We chasing
All the change
Came in alone
I leave alone
Now that Part
all the same
Familiar-ized
With this
kinda life
I know its not a game
Aint no typa
Pharmacist
But you know
I got that medicine
Witta Loaded firearm
Protect my life
The best i can
work wit some
Dat sticky
Or that dry pack mexican
Whateva make that dolla
Yes indeed
That shit is relevant.
HOOK:
Its gonna take
Some
Preparation
and time
Do that wetwork
Ive had murder on mind
My concern
Is getaway
Wit a pistol
Got a way.
JM's VERSE:
Bomb maker from Yemen Contractual killing
Blew up men and women for the payment
Travel means and entertainment
Training in the mountains
Swiss accounts
And Certified Public Accountants
Paramount and tantamount
From a fountain
He drank water
Thought about the order of the assassins
And his son and daughter Who got caught up
In the explosion
Rouge ever since then
Camel hair trenches
Murder missions
Shipment of equipment registered for the next assignment
The objective:
President of the largest Distributor of diamonds
Trigger guard with bluing lost behind it
The bigger the target
The larger the compensation
The assassination time
Was the same as my fighters' weigh-in
I'm not intimidated by terror
I'm from the mayor Barry era.
HOOK:
Its gonna take
Some
Preparation
and time
Do that wetwork
Ive had murder on mind
My concern
Is getaway
Wit a pistol
Got a way.
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Manifest Intelligence
02:39
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JM's 1st VERSE:
Robberies involving murder for money and ganja
40mm rocket launcher
RGM sponsored the tour
Bout to start selling C4
For the acquisition of Christian Dior
Bullets goring chunks out of the wall
Whined away and ricocheting Then it hit a Muslim selling Final Calls
Rhyme rocking a holstered pistol On your drummer's cymbals are the Japreme Magnetic symbol
Using algorithms for trading pistols
(Rock!)
Licking chocolate syrup off her nipples
Grand Invincible Lord of all Worlds
Pearl handle on a revolver
Recordings of Allah in Otisville
(The Father)
Revolving prison doors
College whores
Dollar stores
War of Attrition
.44's
Ammunition
Business proposal
Me and Pacis are like Piccolo and Goku
Shoot you with your own pistol
Old School.
PACIS' 1st VERSE:
Mirror on wrist
got them eyes
from behind
and beside
fear
conjuring
moments
got weary
of opponents
paranoia
perpetual
visually audibly venomous
breaking lines
a the coke
and then coolin
wit cannibus
kinda loose
with the lid
was a fool
with the shit
kept and keep
them fucking hammaz on me
the golden rule
is all I do
that's what Mama Pop
and Nana told me.
JM's 2nd VERSE:
If my home defensive
18-inch barrel on the shotgun is not in reach
Then I'll circumvent this
Stab you with a knife
Chop you in the head with a hatchet
Hold your head under water
Die bastard
Punch you in the face with big bullets
Sugar Ray Leonard Olympic bush
God borns his wisdom to her fullest equality
People kill people Not guns
It doesn't even bother me.
PACIS's 2nd VERSE:
Pottery
tipped
On the floor broken
Best believe
I'm sweeping
Up the pieces
World so cold
Could give a fuck
That your anemic
No profit
in the pondering
A fictitious
God's and demons
Talking bout they watching
Requesting
Donations outya wallet
Ain't a bamma
To believe it
Decision made
By the man
For the dollar
And religion
Is a smokescreen
Pussy made
mortal man
Afraid a death
Is a hope fiend
Never marry On the paper
Fuck that gumment
Validation
They don't need
To know Dick
about the pussy
That I'm placing
More documents
They try to
Putya in the cage wit
Always crossed descent Lines
And the quoted
Other side
neva fazed me
"Manifest intelligence"
Neva compromise position
Only act In relevance
To my fucking business.
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Asiatic Al Capone
01:57
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JM's 1st VERSE:
Bersa Thunder made in Argentina flow is Sergio Martinez
Felonies no misdemeanors
I seen this in a Vision with Avengers
Operating system inside my pistol is viscous
Interest rates on .38's I write off
Since he couldn't rhyme From my mind I cut his mic off
I was God before I even met y'all
Hunching over my tray in the mess hall.
PACIS's VERSE:
On my way
Outerstate
Get this weight
A Shipment
of sativa
This Dominican
Is finicky
Like every time
We meet up
Speculate
foul play
Ponder wit the
Pistol
Holden
Nine millimeter
In the whip geekin
Out the windows
And the mirror
With an inkling
ima target
of a plot
For all I got
So that hammer back Locked
With the gwap
Car feeling
Like a death trap
Sitting for the headshot
Risk it all for a dream
Cruising
On my yacht
skuzzy
Ladies
Top notching
Rolling
Offa my
Maracas
Shaking like
La coocaracha
Later on
They giving dome
Investigators
Watching
boyz
Hating and
They plotting
Seemingly
Cant leave a nigga
lone
But i address
Dem
Wit an offer
Put them fuckaz
In my pocket
That be how
I Hold
my own
declaring
My era
little town
And
im the sheriff
"Asiatic Al Capone."
JM's 2nd VERSE:
Japreme Magnetic is scientific with ballistics
After his conviction bitch he rarely got a visit
Food in prison wasn't good enough for him to miss it (though)
To protect his self he'll give the mortician more business (flow)
Vicious when he speaks with hand weapons
Blow the breath of ses in direction of Jeff Sessions
Introspection and an 870-Rem
Build something kill something RGM.
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Japreme Magnetic Washington, D.C.
Music:
The first in the history of recorded music to rhyme on Samples taken from live performances. This is
consistent for our July and December EP releases.
Artwork:
The first in the history of contour drawing to make a Book of Life styled Notebook.
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