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Entering the dome

Muthafukaz wane know who I'm ?

Form the F to the T an' the T to the M

A natural born killah

with the gunz in size of Godzilla

When I'm done with ya

the world'll call me, Mr. Killah

I'm know az the thunder

Similar to the storm with my own dunder

I doing thiz shit, 4 mah own

Making skinheads spin under

Rushing like a tornado

Making fakers collapse squeezing ass like tomato

Bad to the bone

A heart harder then ever' stone

On the last battle like the king dying 4 Da throne

Nuthin' but gangzta ridar

But still a simple man

Tryah 2 couplet on this level touch me if ya can

With the rhymes in-A-class of the best human kind

Marking the area filling ya sukaz with mah nine

Try 2 take apart of something thatz only mine 

And ya'll see that ya life flame

No longer shine

I got the best thingz of the both worlds

When itz mah time 2 die reminisce every word  

I make the temperatures rising 

Sound that's hypnotizing

Rhyme spider, microphone controller, eternal ghostraider

Just becuz ya gotta a gun don't think ya something son

I'm fake breaker 

Soul taker a.k.a the one

Make antenna like tha don until the day I'm gone

I'm the one, and the only that whatz prudes in thiz song

I waz born hated az a thug 

Spreading like a drug

Filling the world with slugs the one called F drugs 

Nobody wane see me on top they preparing mah drop

Gunshots firing so ya better call the cops

I'm the man 4show ya betta know

How ya fucking with, befo ya make a show 

Love it or hate it 

But I still remain number one

No matter what 

I'll always be the lord of the gunz