Original Post Date
2001-09-17 11:00 PM
Original Body
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pby Husayn Sayfuddiyn/p
p I am Love Supreme, of everyone I claim. The rich and famousbr /
br / - and those of no name – I dog ‘em all the same. I call and they br / come crawling to me on all foursbr /
br / Death and Pain’s my front and back doorsbr /
br / Cuz’ Cocaine, is my Name, and I pop a cold game. Got no timebr /
br / For formality – when you rush to my rush of immortality from a br / figment of lost reality -==Flowing from the mountains of Columbiabr /
br / Or Peru – on the Reagan Express –=from CIA - to you!br /
br / The things that I’ll do to you will take all the shame from youbr /
br / Till all you got coming - is the blame for you. So whatcha’ gonna do?br /
br / Cuz’, I have proved myself, Created millions and improved the gamebr /
br / Dead gangstas line my Hall of Fool’s fame –br /
Come try play around my turf – and suffer the terrible effects of My Murph –br / Like a mad hatter chasing a ghost in my marathon –br / til’ your loot is gone – br / in My Death dealing traps set up in your mind –=by my psychology – br / bending ya’ to my methodology. The world acknowledges my terminology - sobr /
br / Doubt me and the things about me – will waste you when my power tastes you - br / Make ya’ kill your brother or clown him into a Sad Sack,br /
br / Dis’ your sisters to the gang bang – and down ‘em to the dog br / track..br /
br / Cocaine, is my Name, of ill fame coming at cha with a cold game.br /
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br / I’ll starve your children to feed my greed, cuz’ I’ll refuse all your otherbr / needs –br /
br / I’ll pluck your nerves, and make you bow to me,br /
br / Cuz’ I must be served - nothing else but me.br /
br / Cuz I’m your mother and father, daughter and son,br /
br / Your sunrise desire and sunset, when the rush is done.br /
br / You’ll wake up in the morning From your dreams of me.br /
br / And before your eyes are open, you will think of me.br /
br / Your desire to possess me, will possess you.br /
br / And when I’m beyond your possession, what’s left is no longer you!br /
br / Cause I’ve got millions of lovers, craving me. =figments of their br / imaginationsbr /
br / Enslaved by me – on death’s merry go round – that comes crashing down -br / In my tragicomedy – when you discover that your soul’s my feebr /
br / You pay me - you see? With all your life’s energybr /
br / In a bone yard ghetto - That don’t have to be!br /
br / If you stop your tribute to me Cuzbr /
br / I am Cocaine – of ill fame and I run your cold game.br /
br / I am Death and Destruction – so listen to life’s instruction about me.br /
br / Don’t come trying your luck with me –br /
br / Cuz wise men don’t come and try n' fuck with me!br /
br / All my followers are dead or dying – children lost and mothers crying –br /
br / I am Prince of Thieves Master of Whores,br /
br / Mind Bandit – any man’s Lost Cause -br /
br / My Name is Fire raging through the ghetto burning soulsbr /
br / Leaving your neglected and traumatized children - to pay the br / price of my toll –br /
br / Or with the dishonor of your body, and then your heartbr /
br / That fails ya’ when the going gets tough ya’ see?br /
br / Or a stroke to croak ya’br /
br / And earth to cloak ya’ – when you’ve had too much of me Cuzbr /
br / Cocaine, is my Name of ill fame; I run a cold game.br /
br / I am the Widow Maker – Undertaker of all Ice Men –br /
br / The Dung You Attacker – Body Snatcher when you peek inbr /
br / My parlors =with your tribute dollars - =Fools who pay mebr /
br / And then say slay me – on the altar of my Ice – or say play br / me – for the essence of his life –br /
br / My name is Cocaine, of ill fame, and I run a cold game.br /
br / Cocaine!br /
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br / Husayn Sayfuddiyn/p
pHUSAYN SAYFUDDIYNbr /
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