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Triumph

This song is by Masta Killa.

I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies an' hypothesis
Can't define how I be droppin' these
Lyrically perform armed robbery
Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me

Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits
Tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics
I inspect you through the future see millennium
Killa B's sold fifty gold, sixty platinum

Shacklin' the masses with drastic rap tactics
Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths
Black Wu jackets, Queen B's ease the guns in
Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function

Heads by the score, take flight, incite a war
Chicks hit the floor, die hard fans demand more
Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly
Proceeds to blow swingin' swords like Shinobi

Stomp grounds an' pound footprints in solid rock
Wu got it locked performin' live
Hey yo, war of the masses, the outcome the
Many of the victim family save they

A million names on walls engraved in plaques
For those who went back received penalty
Another heart is torn as close ones mourn
Those who stray, niggaz get slayed on the song

To the blind, hit it

Written by:

Dennis David Coles; Mitchell Diggs; Robert F Diggs; Oli Grant; Gary Grice; Lamont Hawkins; Darryl Robert Hill; Jason Hunter; Russell T Jones; Clifford Smith; Elgin Evander Turner; Corey Woods

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