"It has come to our attention that a mysterious force is LOOSE..
 somewhere in outer space."
 "The mysteries of creation are there."
 "Up in the sky?" "Up in the sky."
 "The moon and the planets are there.
 And new hopes for knowledge and peace are there.
 And therefore as we set sail; we ask God's blessing
 on the most hazardous  and dangerous  and greatest adventure
 of which man has ever embarked." --> John F. Kennedy
 "Prepared for liftoff."
 [Guru]
 I self Lord and Master shall bring disaster to evil factors
 Demonic chapters, shall be captured by Kings
 Through the storms of days after
 Unto the Earth from the Sun through triple darkness to blast ya
 with a force that can't be compared
 to any firepower, for it's mindpower shared
 The brainwake, causes vessels to circulate
 like constellations reflect at night off the lake
 Word to the father, and Mother Earth
 Seeking everlasting life through this Hell for what it's worth
 Look listen and observe
 and watch another C-Cypher pullin my peeps to the curb
 Heed the words; it's like ghetto style proverbs
 The righteous pay a sacrifice to get what they deserve
 Cannot afford to be confined to a cell
 Brainwaves swell, turnin a desert to a well
 Experience the best teacher; thoughts will spray
 like street sweepers Little Daddy street preacher
 Illustrious feature, narrator you select
 Accompanied by Deck plus the DJ you respect
 The seven and a half combine, over the frontline
 The ten percenters, promotin slander in the airtime
 Bear in mind jewels be the tools of the trade
 Sharp veins heavenly praise and dues are paid
 Chorus: Guru
 Above the crowds, above the clouds where the sounds are original
 Infinite skills create miracles
 Warrior spiritual -- above the clouds
 reigning/raining down, holdin it down
 [Inspectah Deck]
 Yeah; I leave scientists mentally scarred -- triple extra large
 Wild like rock stars who smash guitars
 Poison bars from the Gods bust holes in your mirage
 and catch a charge shake em down like the riot squad
 And they deserve ruin like ancient Rome; I span the universe
 and return to Earth to claim my throne
 The maker, owner, plus soul controller
 Ayatollah rest in the sky, the cloud's my sofa
 Stand like Collossus, regardless to whom or what
 Numerous attempts at my life, so who to trust
 Who but us, to supply you with the fire?
 The burning truth, 150 Absolut proof
 On the mic like Moses spoke in golden scribe
 Survivor of the oldest tribe whose soldiers died
 I notified families, we shed tears and more
 but our hands are the ammo cause the battle's still on
 Sound the horn; we come rumblin through the function
 Precise laser beam technique to touch somethin
 When we die hard, to build the monument to honor us with
 humungous effect in the world we could have conquered it
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