Barren fossil orbiting SATURATE Diminish possibility FOR REBIRTH Depraved of fertility Bled dry completely No longer flourishing EMPTY HARVEST LINGERING Swarm
neoteric light Morphed from synthetic seed, blood of a satitated rite Wombs gorged by embryonic matter of twisted origin Spawning fast, beings transmute and swarm
man Hopes are lost to the malevolent game plan Annihilation of original citizens Of this great planet Earth listen P-Dog spits the dope words born Batterram's rollin' task force swarm
he ripped out of the Bible from his bed stand in the motel He likes the part where the traders get chased out from the temple I guess I heard about original
N checks and Blowin' slow in a Montaro flexin' Beats break heavily word to INS bless me Blow me like three bags of cess For real from the Killa Hill locked and caged in We're swarm
first piece Three times two is six, Pete is one-three I'm the other half, known as the other trey Tourin' to wild screams, the third son's born Swarm
to tear the club up plus the after party On the battle field catch a body With no fair warnin, my queen bee connect swarm on 'em Primate, hold your mic
* - originally appeared on Wu-Chronicles as "Lutunza Hit" [Myalansky] Let's get this money for real. It's time to get paid baby. Lutunza. All that shit
Yes Darling Weezzy Baby's Squalling Take Pitches With Bricks Some Of Them With Quaters Send Em Cross Da Boreder My Bitch Is Originally From Across Da
a Montaro flexin Beats break heavily word to INS bless me Blow me like three bags of cess For real from the Killa Hill locked and caged in We're swarm
[ANATA] [Originally by Morbid Angel] A call to take your hand For I'm at one with the dark How dare you come for me And again you must die So ancient
we nah play, we nah bow and nyam it no no we nah stray, give it to di gyal dem without no delay, a swarm dem a swarm dis ya pro deejay, so mi stay so
[Originally by The Kinks] Dirty old river, must you keep rolling Flowing into the night People so busy, makes me feel dizzy Taxi light shines so bright
breathless engine, It shines in the swimming haze and heat. While your mind, Like a swarm of insects in a gust of wind, Crumbles and reassembles, Forgetting its original
[Originally performed by Public Enemey] I got a letter from the government The other day I opened and read it It said they were suckers They wanted me
times two is six, Pete is one-three I'm the other half, known as the other trey Tourin to wild screams, the Third Son's born Swarm to the lyrics cause
