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3 Melancholy Gypsys- Sunsprayed

3 Melancholy Gypsys- Sunsprayed Approach my mental dimension with physical apprehension feel the tension building or is it your fate just sealing you in should I begin to interfere chop off an ear for your listening pleasure cuz I'm displaying those styles beyond measure your every second of life should be treasured cuz you never know when it could be your last you never know when I could blast with my telekinetic ability I rhyme with enhanced you booty emcee's are killing me with laughter after the fact they counter attack I'm still breaking their back Sunz uv Kneeshak will always reign supreme hittin you beings with unforeseen gleam or glare stare into my styles that are complex breaking your neck in a suplex from the top turnbuckle placing my knuckle just above your belt buckle you erupt in anger cuz your a stranger to the pain then sin you were looking kinda sick last night so I sent you home and recommend you take two gypsies and call me in the morning shoulda read what it said on the warning don't tamper with emcee's from the west they're considered to be quite viscous and when approached by a booty emcee their behavior turns malicious 2nd verse Well open your mind and close your eyes now tell me what you look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane no it's only me dropping nitrogen on your men leaving them all frozen in a freeze frame I rearrange the game scramble their brains so they can't maintain on the same plane of existence "your resistance is futile" meanwhile I'm loading my pistol with lyrical projectiles of style genetically altered to make you falter kneel down at my altar my chromosomes resemble microphones I rule the universe with my rhyme tone in a parallel dimension my rhyme retention rate is so great I annihilate emcees at an astonishing rate so you can count how many if any are left breathing seething with envy so many of my enemies want to end me but they can't cuz they're only pretending send only one your crew gets done send the whole fleet you'll all get beat type your style then press delete your style's erased you chase through space at gravity zero trying to be a hero but that was your last action the origin of my satisfaction is the thought of your body in fractions MURS---1992-93