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Text: Zug Island. Synplicity.

Anybody Killa:

Is my mind explicit 'cause I hang with a sinner?

Hand in hand with the hatchet but it's nothin' familiar

Now my league must keep walking 'till we finally arrive

Black smoke around the family with the red in our eyes

Cold chills from the death

Holdin' onto the past

With a pistol to the temple 'cause your life's movin' fast

Devistated by the anger 'cause you need to escape

Right hand on the book, flip the page, choose your fate



Syn:

Kiss the debt

On the Red Moon Night

Will they cry?

Well I think they just might

Torturing

What's a frozen tear?

This ain't how

But I'd rather be there

Spider web

Makes it hard to move

Death awaits

Yet I have nothing to prove (Nada!)

Twisted soul

In my mental game

Murder comes

And goes with no kind of blame

Now tell me



Power drains as the dark becomes light

Trapped motionless 'cause the chords are too tight

What will ever become of this book that I hold

Will the fire burn out like they told?

Synplicity



Jamie Madrox:

Rain drops fall from the dark, night sky

Bodies crawl from garbage cans and alleyways, alive

You can find me there in teh shadows, without a doubt

Time for my people and me to come about

Children of the river and the misunderstood

Downtrodden and forgotten but it's still all good

Now what you throw away is ours to keep

You know the children need a pillow when they goto fucking sleep



Syn:

Your disease

It's quite infectious

Once unknown

You're the object of my love

Acid rain

C'mon and stick out your tongue

There's enough

For each and very single one

Ride on out

Come follow me

Pyramids

Labotamy is necessary

Crystal ball

It's just simplicity

Kings and Queens

Show us where we should be

You mother fuckers



Power drains as the dark becomes light

Trapped motionless 'cause the chords are too tight

What will ever become of this book that I hold

Will the fire burn out like they told?

Synplicity



Blaze:

I was never with a hatchet down the block

My leg got popped when I got the dub at the dope spot

Everybody out to get me everywhere I go

Is it a sin to get your dick sucked by a ho? Fuck no!

What about the fact that I don't bring the dope guns

Stay out of my way and don't make me have to use one

Can't help the feeling in my head of a lotus

Pull the trigger and unload



Power drains as the dark becomes light

Trapped motionless 'cause the chords are too tight

What will ever become of this book that I hold

Will the fire burn out like they told?

Synplicity



Synplicity



I am known by none and feared by many

Known by none? By many!

What? You heard me!

I am known by none and feared by many

Alright...

Half the lies I tell are not true...

God that's fuckin' dumb