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Watch me appear on the field, my mission is to chill  I'n'I think 'bout the vibes and not about the dollar bill  I been busy on my rhymes, put some on a layaway  what makes me happy like caribbean carneval on labour day  I love my mama, the hip hop shit we kick is thick  and if you trip you jealous motherfuckers get the dick  'cause now we kick in the door, you never heard it before,  raw battle reports is what ambassadors stand for,  making rhymes not war, droppin' lines but don't sniff 'em,  I'm chillin' with my man Max and Sékou with the spliff an',  reminisin' about the time the Phlow used to rock,  but '98 it's mellowbag and freundeskreis to tie the knot,  blowin' the spot - what - makin' hip-hop what it is  first's supposed to be the fun then later comes the biz  that's what it is when we droppin' part two  it's undisputed rebel troops achieving victories for you  yes for you and your people, queens and not cheap ho's,  commons not Deebos, true friends and not the fake bro's,  in it for the love what is deviding us from many,  breaking thru like Shaka Zulu for the heart and not the money  What 'dem wann' do for stop(pin) you  Mephisto can't strike we down  the rebel (will) come through  what 'dem wann' do for stop you  when your're under your meditation and look through  We kick that progress report consort to make it happen  set up forts in foreign lands expand for everlasting  the fam span across the atlas like diasporas  escape from out the grasp ot the most wickedest captors  hear the laughter of the Czars in the dark like Nabokow  rebellion KOU d'Etat - shit is raw - cut they heads off  those who were lost floss now living lavish  destination be the pastures of the city of Nazareth  catalyst the revolution move the troops from out pollution  Mobutu citizens get the boot right in they asses  ambassador status bring the loot back to the masses  who live like hostages, the system be abusive like the music business is  we exist in the abyss but images be marvelous like novelists  picture this like hieroglyphics on the fines papyrus  the world is ours but is devoured by the hour  spread the scripture like egyptians while the wicked spread the virus  through the lies I realize the righteous bare my likeness  but they spite us so let the weak recite this  sow my seed amongst the captives let the fleet complete the cypher  What 'dem wann' do for stop(pin) you  Mephisto can't strike we down  the rebel (will) come through  what 'dem wann' do for stop you  when your're under your meditation and look through  what 'dem wann' do for stop you  Mephisto can't strike we down  the rebel come through  what 'dem wann' do for stop you  you could never ever [put] out the fire we are walk(ing) through  Auf dem Kilimandscharo des Rapszenarios  spiel'n wir das Business wie Supermario  ob Popcenturios in HipHop Studios - was  FK is' furios wie Julio Iglesias  Ich ritt den trojanischen Gaul im Blendwerk der Hölle  sah die Fäulnis des Biz, blieb im Sattel wie Paul Schockemöhle  Ihr nehmt Rap wie Öde-Pus-sis  ich mahn' Plattenmultis wie Mullahs Rushdie  im Jahr 20 nach Guevara brach es aus uns raus wie Lava  wir nahm'n uns Land wie der Sand in der Sahara  mach' Tabula Rasa wie Kabila in Kinshasa  Mobutu MCs fliegt zum Mars wie die Nasa  Euer erster Gehversuch war 'ne Bruchlandung  jetzt holt ihr euch ein Reimebuch aus der Buchhandlung  doch Freundeskreis reist und bringt den Virus wie Fernfahrer  immer wenn es regnet zähl'n wir Sterntaler  What 'dem wann' do for stop(pin) you  Mephisto can't strike we down  the rebel (will) come through  what 'dem wann' do for stop you  when your're under your meditation and look through  what 'dem wann' do for stop you  Mephisto can't strike we down  the rebel come through  what 'dem wann' do for stop you  you could never ever [put] out the fire we are walk(ing) through