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Yeah, I was looking out my window now When I heard this sounds, looked up into the sky Saw the moon turn to blood, looked at my little brother Said, "You high as hell man" Apocalypse, one, two the headlines youths just rolled through Apocalypse, three, four soldier, a hundred horsemen at your door Apocalypse, five, six you wanted dead or alive, hit or miss We, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all Arrival of the carnival, new beats, I never recycle While you looking for samples, you might get trampled Surprise, hey, I'm back with lightning and thunder I heard you over saying I'm the one year wonder You dumb or some, went to refugees Silly felony, when I'm done, collect royalties from record company's Clouds getting darker, suns getting nearer I'll turn an atheist into a God fearing believer The back of a building, your body's found by children Playin' hide go seek, what we found was his skeleton In the back of a car, you spawned with the wrong guard You know my empire strikes back hard missles launched War is the day after ashes, projects, cannons Being launched hit the palace Vision, revelation, sky wrote apocalypse Enemy, pilots, kamikaze into the abyss Apocalypse, one, two the headlines youths just rolled through Apocalypse, three, four soldier, a hundred horsemen at your door Apocalypse, five, six you wanted dead or alive, hit or miss We, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all A yo, back on earth, the party's at the tunnel On the west side of the river went mad quiver Rats get fed to the alligator Gun blast equivalent to the bombs in pearl harbor Rescue choppers, Brooklyn turn to Hiroshima I'm driving to Jersey to escape the terror I was on the highway pushing a black viper A car pulls up, is he a jack or a sniper A blue range rover, he says pull over I didn't know he was a DT undercover I screamed out my lungs, this is discrimination What's the charge? He said, "You just robbed a gas station" Who me? Not me, it couldn't be I was at the Grammys with Brandy Didn't you see me on TV? Bullshit, you're all in the same game He tried to run me off the road, like he was Rosco P. Coltrain I stayed calm, gave him a hell of a show 'Cause if it's every time to go, all I gotta press is turbo Heard it on his walkie, road block on two-eighty west Things got serious, that's when I bust a left U-Turn, my eyes burned, my concern was a truck coming Head on collision within a second chase position Close one, I almost went up in a blaze Running from what appears to be a masquerade At least that's what I thought, it was all in my mind Reality stuck when I got to the borderline The headline reads every ghettos sad story A rookie shoots a boy over mistaken identity Apocalypse, we, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all, yeah We, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all yeah Apocalypse, one, two the headlines youths just rolled through Apocalypse, three, four soldier, a hundred horsemen at your door Apocalypse, five, six wanted dead or alive, hit or miss We, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all, yeah, we, we y'all The carnival No body is protected Anything can happen Right
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