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Master Judgement Of Will

Worth more dead Worth more dead than alive It's often said The judgement of will will decide Plot to kill A feeling that we've been deprived Those insurance

system not acknowledged by the Maker Swearing by the Bible blatantly blasphemous Publicly perpetrating that, "In God We Trust" Cross-examined by a master manipulator The faster intimidator, receiving the judge

the Dark side Vader: You are correct Sidius: Keep frontin' the Empire, to all you Vader haters out there, we'll blow your planet up! Vader: What is thy bidding my master

were masters of the arts But in their shame they're all the same These men with broken hearts Life sometimes can be so cruel that a heart will pray

The Cuban link niggaz is the realest Let my wallet walk, speak to niggaz, cops, judges We put it down, Columbian style, with three killas Based on money, dummies will

you ready I said one two three four In slow now hear I go As I Flow Crowd goes up and down like a yo-yo Hail the master the ruler over all Me to a mike

champion sound, Uh, is they ready? [Run] How y'all feel out there? [DMC] Ah yeah, alright, alright... [Method Man] Mr. Meth, Run-DMC, Jam-Master

grow Bellin' in court, lookin' like a scarecrow On Capitol Hill, they them passed a bill Coming at me with a fucked-up deal The judge gave me a 'L'

nothing paint can't remove 'Cept aching hearts bare A certain weakness that I pretend to master I want to wish away my witness Nothing telling, no one's sirens Judge