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Voice 1: I'm aware of the conspiracies
Voice 2: We the wrong crew to cross
Voice 3: Constantly look over your shoulders

[Verse 1: Planet Asia]
Espionage squad
Men at large stolen cares crooked cops stole boys
Cookin' rocks beastin' it hard
Bloods and Crips
Military niggas home from the war
It's hard to find peace for the gods
Hammer told his pot mama in the living room taking shots
We at the laundry-mat breaking the locks
We got fiends begging for clubs
My team running the slums
Rocket night flights for bubble gum bottoms
You might just get hit up lit up
Quick got niggas doing pushups pullups dips
My mind is an infinite clip
Falser decliner
From Hollywood to China my attention's never minor
Some dudes act like they got vaginas
This is project apartments
Turf shit, grimey, find me with a ratchet
Ratatat lick off your lashes, splash
Right through the Easter egg basket you bastard
Never would you be known, disreputable chain
We turnin' niggas into world star spectacles
Sign away cyberspace, strategy strychnine
We pinpoint and penetrate
Bogart big time
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