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Biochemical Equation
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(RZA) Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust With wild imaginings that you can't discuss Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for feast It's a daily conflict between man and beast We, strive for God, and a better tomorrow Still suffering, from the unforgettable sorrow Repent from thy sins, son, and walk these straight Stop talking all that trash, boy, and spark these straight Evicted by the pressures of life, at every vital point Still, I wouldn't give an oint' Or, flinch an inch, or pitch a pinch Off the pie, or every try to try your winch Confronted by the devil himself, and stay strong You think you can take the King, now meet Kong Strong as the base of a mountain, there's no counting How many MC's, have sprung from our fountain Fifty thousand year process, to make this combination I'm not, giving mine away to Satan Although, I know that he's awaiting To get ahold of my biochemical equation I'mma slip him son, I'mma dip him, son When I catch the drop on him, I'mma clip him, son Fifty thousand year process, to make this combination Ninety nine elements, biochemical manifestation I'm not giving mines away to Satan Although, I know that he's awaiting I'mma slip him son, I'mma dip him, son When I catch the drop on him, I'mma clip him, son (MF Doom) Bet oc', straight to the head with the pet rock At least till I can get from out this booth, it's like a sweat box Trained a few bars of head nodding, throw us a stack Pants militant sawed up like linen, bobbing bonus pack Invest in the first b-boy kid show, life on skid row, with jive talking negro's He wear his beard like a frizzly haired grizzly And kept his appearances exquisitely rare, where is he?


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