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VIDEO DEMONSTRATION: M.A.S.H. by The Black Opera (w/ LYRICS)

MONUMENTAL. ASSEMBLIES. SHAPE. HISTORY.

“Black like Funeral attire, Dead Mike.
YOU might lose me in the Night. Turn on YOUR Headlights.
I’m Black y’all, so Black Black I had to say it twice.
As long as Blood is Blue in my veins minus the Red, White.
AmeriK-K-Ka tryin’ to keep a Killer caged.
Butterfly Effect got US in a Caterpillar Stage.
The Black Opera finna blow and y’all finna hate.
Once the Outkasts now WE’RE Feelin Good, Feelin Great.
Africa Medallion, chain around my neck is wood.
Stuntin’ on YOU hos, man I really wish a pecker would (peckerwood).
Stand like a Man in the places ya’ll ain’t never stood.
And, Shake the Hands and get Respect from those YOU never could.
And, this is just the half of what’s crackin’.
Lil somethin’ for the cats that like Raps about Rappin’.
Champ Status rappin with a Pacquiao accent.
Alley-oop pass it. Ask em what’s happenin’.” - TBOG #120279

“What is this? A mockery of Triumph?
Could dead ya presidents like I’m a Doctor to the Tyrant.
Taste Testers bite they tongue. Witches cursin’ his lasagna.
YOUR Career’s worst Fear here: Electric Chair to Amish, Jedediah.
Head is higher than a Prostitute for Pilots.
Kings call me Sire. I’m a ‘god’ to Zeus’ goddess.
Ming, My Empire got a body like Colossus.
Singing my ‘Sinatras’ thru a cloudy roof in London.
Death to ALL Impostors, unless they’re on My roster.
Ninjas Falling Off, getting lost cause they Starstruck.
Shodokan they squadron, Decepticon to Optimus,
Optimist to Pessimist, Chameleon to Obvious.
YOU Wont know I’m a Monster till the Clock is ticking opposite.
Exploding all they Arms like a Bomb inside a Octopus.
Skull inside the palm, Crystal Balls are like Binoculars.
Fighting for the Cause or Cause the Fight I Cause Apocalypse.
Writings on the Wall, this aint a Game. I’m not a Comic.
My Tailor got a suit with YOUR name like Mubarak.
In Pen Stripes, these lil guys is ‘Pop Warners’.
Shoot em in the Eye, put em a Glock-Coma.
Push YOU too YOUR Hideout then give up Chase like Cops runnin’.
Computer Suicide, YOU clicks away from Bon voyage.
Explosion: Pearl Harbor.
Niggas trynna overthrow The Contra.” - TBOG #041380

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