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[Paris] Paris is my name, I flows with ease Cash checks, breaks necks and wrecks MC`s who ain`t down with the sound of the Panther Movement Intense is a serious answer The mic goes into labor you freeze up Enveloped by the style that sounds so ROUGH Rehearsal weak verses potent as cyanide A million and a half shot keepin you high But I don`t sell cause what you`re sellin is never sold or dealed by the REAL mack brothers of old Naw, I just devise a wise new formula to keep you in tune without sellin my soul In 1930, it all began with a movement comprised of intelligent black men Led by Allah in the form of Farad but later by the last true prophet of God Elijah, Muhammad, a dominant black leader of The Lost/Found Asiatic Pack And later by Malcolm, whose point was straight Stressing a black nationalistic state of self-sufficiency on a mission he stressed thrift and pride and good sense Killed in cold blood but the shit ain`t done with Switch to Oaktown, `66 See Huey Newton, and Cleveland Seale Sons of Malcolm with intent to kill and end the brutality inflicted on us by cops Best believe I won`t stop teachin science in step with Farrakhan Drop a dope bomb, word to Islam Keeps my brothers up on it cause I`m black and now you know, I`m BRUTAL
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Callin all brothers to order, P-Dog`ll slaughter stomp rip and choke those who thought a young black man wasn`t capable of the intellect of gainin respect, without sellin so CHECK I`m Paris, six feet two, deadly as ice but twice as nice with, the power to fight boy So listen I`m tellin y`all, the warnin the Final Call We`re headin, for Armageddeon, it`s like that The government`s policy see is tactical genocide How many must die, chasin a chemical high? How much, killin and murderin mayhem more can we stand before we fold black man, so take a stand Listen up drug dealer - whassup with that? Hope I don`t bust a cap, straight in your MOTHERFUCKIN ass For pushin poison to youth, I`m through with talkin I`m steppin up with gat point blank at your motherfuckin mug I`m, P-R-O, B-L-A-C-K Stompin and crushin to mush, any lush, in my way I`m educated and strong, always right and no wrong with many bullets of a Bensonhurst, come on along It`s like that y`all, and I won`t QUIT Keepin y`all fresh on the movement tip With F.O.I. at my side, we`re never slippin or nap We always come sick-wid-it, bustin serious caps There`s no, bullshit, and yo look, this is the danger zone You shouldn`t have stepped to it, you shouldn`t have come alone You shouldn`t have ever thought, the movement was soft Don`t you know P-Dog`ll never stop I`m BRUTAL!
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