Jus Allah is black [bad word] slave with back scars
Devil won't let me in the cave, I'm blackballed
Niggaz ain't [bad word]  with the sciences, at all
For every five divine, there's 95 slapped jaws
I [bad word] dimes, but I [bad word] a couple wack jawns [bad word] something that a [bad word] just act on
I can't help it, it's magnetic attraction
I can't melt in the sun, unless it's passed on
I'm the last born, the [bad word] end all
Marine tiltin' the machine like pinball
My niggaz fiend for the green like a menthol
When the fiend doesn't have a weed and some tin foil
We earn our stripes, turn out [bad word] Smoke out, the sight brother, wanna burn off bikes
The anamoly, niggaz need to turn off mics
More idealogy, then you can learn off Christ
Set ya [bad word]  mind, I'm the best you can find
It's like, lightning, striking consecutive times
Allah gave me extra shine, extra divine
The finest flesh mankind's ever designed
You ugly [bad word] got a reason to be leaving now
Soap season on the hethen's and the reason now
We forever foes, beef will never close
Til you laughing in the pose in your dress clothes
 [bad word]  Jus Allah]
Supreme, we shall reign supreme
We shall reign supreme
We shall reign supreme
We shall reign supreme

[Jus Allah]
We the [bad word]  supremes, but not the African queens
It's like, having a dream in red, black & green
Jus Allah is no trick, what magic is seen
You got devils, but then you got immaculate beings
The rap kings, y'all can't rap, what the [bad word] s that? [bad word] sound [bad word] like love shacks [bad word] I [bad word]  give me head and lick the nut sacks
And when I don't give a [bad word]  I never have the glove strapped
You against me, niggaz is pigmy
Make you [bad word] slaves like Fonzworth Bentley
You [bad word] [bad word]  I rhyme like I'm in another class
You sound strange like questions undercovers ask
You just a joke, you no where near close [bad word] the [bad word] weird like [bad word] folks
You got rings in the wrong [bad word]  earlobes
Hope God shows mercy on your meer soul
One mention of Allah and the tears roll
Fear grows in the [bad word]  spear slows
One rhyme from divine, and the mind snaps
Spy cracks, there's a [bad word]  time lapse
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