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The Doors Break On Through Part 2

, did you see what they were at, alright Dead cat in a tophat Sucking on a young man's blood Wishing he would come, yeah Sucking on a soldier's brain

, did you see what they were at, alright Dead cat in a tophat Sucking on a young man's blood Wishing he would come, yeah Sucking on a soldier's brain

rats, did you see what they were at, alright Dead cat in a tophat Sucking on a young man's blood Wishing he would come, yeah Sucking on a soldier's brain

be my missus and the hardest part about the f-cking business is minding your own uhh, and everytime I try and break it off we just yell until we tired then I break

you that sweet incredible you that unforgetable you The you that only I can know Tell me what i gotta do What walls i gotta break through That'll

t forget it, Talib Kweli, DJ, Hi-Ti-dek Brooklyn! New York City Cin-ci-natti! Keep on! Talib Kweli-Verse 2: We remain, hotter than the blue part of

Til now, Horsemen spread his corpse across the ground Priest pick niggas off that talk, with a pound Come on.. Chorus 2 [Kurupt] Let me tell em, the

Look, my squad half-Mandrill, half-Mandela My band 'bout seventy strong just like Fela Yeah, part Melle-Mel, part Van Halen And we represent Illadel,

Of Anyone Around, So Be Aware Of The Killer Dressed In All Black On Halloween, Face Of Revenge Commin' Back From Past Things, Fires On The 30th, Murder On