Eternal Echoes

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We be the riders of the storm, hear the thunder when we comin'
See the lightning from the heavens, know the demons that we summonin'
From the land of the forgotten where the lonely souls are wanderin'
We be huntin' for the wicked, ain't no time for idle squanderin'
It's the eternal echo callin', hear it softly in the breeze
We bring 'em to their knees, from the Clair to the seven seas
We movin' through the trees, with a spiritual disease
It's the thugs and the harmony, puttin' all your minds at ease...

Better be ready for the comin' of the reaper when I creep up, I'm a killer with the rhythm and I'm never gonna ease up
When I get to steppin' in the middle of the darkness, I'm a-hittin' 'em with venom and I'm leavin' of 'em heartless
They was never ready for the level that I'm bringin', I be singin' with a deadly premonition, on a mission and I'm swingin'
With a lyrical machete, steady-choppin' up the fakin' opposition, ain't no competition, listen to the composition
I'm a lyrical anomaly, they probably wanna follow me and copy me, but honestly, they ain't got the velocity
My philosophy is prophecy, I'm droppin' it properly, ain't no stoppin' me, I'm property of poverty, it's gotta be
The reason that I'm rhymin' with a sinister design and perfect timin', I be climbin' out the grime and steady shinin' like a diamond
So rewind it and you'll find that I'm a master of the ceremony, phonies better flee 'cause they don't know me, I'm the one and only
Spittin' it quicker and slicker, I'm makin' 'em sicker, the liquor is fillin' my liver, I'm makin' 'em shiver, deliverin' scriptures that's makin' 'em wither
I'm takin' 'em down to the river to pray for the souls that we gotta forgive 'cause the life that we live is a mystery given to us on the day we was born, now we stand in the eye of the storm.

We be the riders of the storm, hear the thunder when we comin'
See the lightning from the heavens, know the demons that we summonin'
From the land of the forgotten where the lonely souls are wanderin'
We be huntin' for the wicked, ain't no time for idle squanderin'
It's the eternal echo callin', hear it softly in the breeze
We bring 'em to their knees, from the Clair to the seven seas
We movin' through the trees, with a spiritual disease
It's the thugs and the harmony, puttin' all your minds at ease...

They see me duckin' and dodgin' and creepin' and crawlin', I'm never gon' be stallin', I'm hearin' my father who's callin' my name
And I'm ready for war, but I'm keepin' the peace in my brain, am I sane? They can't handle the pain
That I'm bringin' 'em, flippin' the script and I'm singin' 'em lullabies, sendin' 'em straight to the other side
My mother cried when she discovered I was runnin' with thugs that be packin' the slugs, ain't no love for the ones who would judge
So I hold up a grudge, and I'm never gon' budge, I'm a soldier for God on a mission, you dig it?
My spirit is wicked, they kicked it, I picked it right back up and flipped it, predicted the future, I scripted it
Now they all wanna get with the Bone, but we travel alone on a path to the throne, now we grown and it's shown
That we never gon' stop 'til we rest in the coffin, I'm coughin' up truth for the lost and the orphan.

It's for the love of the money...
(Gotta get yours, better get yours...)
Eazy, we miss you...
(We miss you...)
Cleveland is the city...
(The city... the city...)
Bone... Bone... Bone... Bone...