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Cease the red dragon im stabbin' deep in ya heart mount zion is where my destiny started but now im parted deep in the land of the lost loss souls still tryna find themselves through religions instituted by man i don't take no for an answer infectin' like breast cancer epidemic flows thermogenic causin' instant sweat terrorist threats so they keep on the radar like navy ships take short dips bang on beats like bloods to crips i go on and on like Gladys KNight and the pips skip skip over critics wicked sadistic mystique with the style i send  comprehend tryna find my way back to Mount Zion but im blurred brain fryin' from all the heat im catchin' to my intellect break through the sweat it's war we at the verge of a battle so girls stop movin' ya rattle rode worlds saddle too long im stuck in the killin' fields fightin' my way back to promise land with much contraband haters trespassers will be hung frontin' like friends but ain't down with Black Na-tion it's the return of Mount Zion
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 12:28 PM UTC
Mount Zion Abode of the Real Prophets
Cease the red dragon im stabbin' deep in ya heart mount zion is where my destiny started but now im parted deep in the land of the lost loss souls still tryna find themselves through religions instituted by man i don't take no for an answer infectin' like breast cancer epidemic flows thermogenic causin' instant sweat terrorist threats so they keep on the radar like navy ships take short dips bang on beats like bloods to crips i go on and on like Gladys KNight and the pips skip skip over critics wicked sadistic mystique with the style i send  comprehend tryna find my way back to Mount Zion but im blurred brain fryin' from all the heat im catchin' to my intellect break through the sweat it's war we at the verge of a battle so girls stop movin' ya rattle rode worlds saddle too long im stuck in the killin' fields fightin' my way back to promise land with much contraband haters trespassers will be hung frontin' like friends but ain't down with Black Na-tion it's the return of Mount Zion
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 12:28 PM UTC
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