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ja’king the divine - attack by stratagem lyrics

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[verse 1: ja’king the divine]
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手术: black sun tzu • 2022
attack by stratagem
lyrics of attack by stratagem by ja’king the divine, k.j
i did the work of slave for the perks of a king
emerging from the surfaces of murder and
grieve
where purps get knocked to dirt flip flops
the worst pit stop, for bursting shots, seen cops purchase rock
manic and stress, d_mn xan on his breathe
real panicking mess, man′s left dancing wit death
who’s blessed? still poor stuck gambling debt
stranded in flesh, praying on a sample and check
now
rolling hash, smell the potent batch of h_ll on my tongue
my shawty sucking bust a sh_ll in her lounge
fell in a slump, ponder if i wanna live dwelling on funds
i′m getting close to a cell and a gun
throwing dice with this life sh_t
fiending for a nice wrist might slit bargain my soul for the right prices
they bite this, n_ggas be using me like a stipend
my right wrist, move with k!ller jewels and hype sh_t
i’m the wonderful assh0l_ ya mother do
wit a coogie, bucket hat, slacks like a huxtable
f_ckable
this gat a make you dance like a bugaloo
the mask black just so i can cover the utter truth
yea
light shifts when dealing under the nights mist
it’s a bummer summer my younging hunger rise quick, why this?
watching son die living gods sin, minds bent on my final hour n the time spent
bare witness
the nile of emotion where the foulest crowds arouse by commotion
through a sonic sound i found my devotion
i′m coping with death as of now in this moment
bound and i′m focus to blow up
i’m like so what, the dough slow up just flow like the cold crush
sho nuff, me and rome on our own stuff
digging in the creates while listening to capone much
everybody gotta pay to live, laws from a racist pig
could never own the planet, cause he made it his
i pray to live long, even tho i was did wrong
til my atoms crack and my memories in a neuron
[verse 2: k.j.]
i told you life is a gamble i′m moving right thru the scandal
life in shambles lightin candles pursuing mikes over sandals
see bruthas on the corner they shootin dice with no amo
treat this mic like the rock i’m too precise with the handle
hand on my chest i ain′t planning to rest
n_ggas scamming for checks hand to hand gamble for less
can’t test land of the stress now u famine for death
can′t flex cuz i ain’t done till they stamp me the best
this philosophical rap for philosophical cats
this fellas fulfilling a feeling it’s still a bop when i black
i′m spillin logical facts i feel unstoppable black
for shiny jewels grimy dudes peel the block for a stack
this the game plan move in silence we in the same stance
faith lands jotting these words worth about 8 bands
knocking kool g keep it raw imma kane fan
we gettin sharp u know soon as the plane land
i′m malcolm x resurrected in the flesh
brother j with the clan like i’m reppin. for the x
my moms told me son never settle for the less
so i′m taking what i want bet u never would’ve guessed
lizards with the face of men
spat acid that lazilk the third eye close from curbs i rose
wit affirmative acts, to further my racks
know fiends who turnt ghost from a serving of pack (pac)
facts
n_ggas faker then these b_tches surgery gaps
america, rabbit hole full of worry, and rats
blast jazz with a bad b_tch pouring me yack
thinking bout the lost time that my mother regret
in twenty two years, i see it through clear like a souvenir
my new peers, hate my potential a n_gga too rare
ex still call to pursue here
shawty f_cked my last mans with my baby in here stomach
who cares?
guzzling beers; let the weak reb_ttal with fear
we suffer in pairs, wishing that brother was here
dead body never blinks its the ugliest stare
i swear, wanna do dirt but the f_cking mud is severe
peace to my young padawans, n_gga paddle on
take the saddle off, why bondage to be a vagabond
nagging on, in ya gadgets scr_ping ya saddest songs
we was born, into tax brackets detach the poor
i seen it drawn on them pyramid walls
they fearing us all, the black man merely dissolve
vivid memoirs of n_ggas graveyard and dead cat scans
where they take the organs from corpses and leave a flat man
word to my backhand, i will smack the sh_t out the purps
lurking the earth, from the shadows like batman
behold the images thou ought to paint as a lyricist
world be ruled under the wickedness
lessons from a fool
babies are being schooled on agenda_based premises

[verse 3: ja’king the divine]

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