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divine - "the 4th letter" - empire state كلمات أغنية

[intro: divine]
yeah, yeah…word up…divine allah…ayatollah…sole controllers…yo…

[verse: divine]
i told y’all the god was back, art of rap, artifact/
so don’t ask where the god is at
allah attack, cardiac, what’s the odds of that/
my saga intact, return like when karma come back
drama in fact, no harm to the god i’m relaxed/
obama that, bomb cats, like osama attacked
nothing left in the face of my wake, set ’em straight/
like they aligned wit’ the time of nine planets in sp-ce
it ain’t nothing to the g-o-d, i keep heat/
so i burn, while the planet turns, elite mystique
my flows, from the pharaohs, of cairo’s scrolls/
so it travels like a arrow, dipped in cairo gold
they left me for dead, code red, but appearance is/
still stand, like i’m set in the sands of pyramids
high-tech, imhotep, i’m a threat, i inject/
high sciences, wise rhyming is, intellect
if we ever met, you know ain’t many aura is, raw as this/
they salute me on the corners, kids know i’m glorious
i’m god like, master farrad, he the spark/
that set a blaze through new york and caused the father allah
don’t bother the god, i’m in my crime zone, rhyme throne/
won’t hesitate to leave a nine blown, divine known
write a poem and rhyme math, at times my mind spaz/
in the booth, body dudes, call it live from the crime lab
it’s new york city, still i smooth talk witty/
still move raw quickly, call me new york gritty
empire state, stay fashioned out/
’till my sons at the base of the great pyramid, throwing my ashes out
i’mma rhyme ’till the end of my time, infinite crime/
deep thoughts, and keep a new york minute in mind
spit it for dimes, and thug dudes, that love what guns do/
on the corners where they paper grew, making drugs move

[outro: divine]

yeah…i’m back…straight up…it’s the god…divine allah…

- divine the 4th letter

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