Moon light over the city bright

I take flight on a magic carpet visually scanning this metropolis

Graffiti and phillie guts through the cats of silly sluts

Move makes straight fakers and the pickpockets

People set in their ways too late for them to stop it

Sheeq with the scarred cheek

Navigate through city streets

New Jerusalem days Mega nights

Wrap like a turban tight

Scimitar for those who wanna spar

Meet up with the caravan

Sinister voices stand at command

From Flatbush Ave. to Piccadilly Circus

We work this double edge to split the head of serpents

To the finish which is my death breathe my last breath

I'm on a quest for the answer to this

Before the seas swallow the continents and we cease to exist

The crown jewel what I possess

In my heart the emerald four star general flips the art

One thousand and one Arabian nights

March through your city at night with torch lights （x4）

3 wishes granted by the genie in the bottle

Cause I plucked it with my index I thought that it was hollow

Give me world peace and a field of green to blaze

Complicated days some nights got trapped in a maze

Last wish to be immortal

Won't diss the classic

No melted plastic

In the attic pure static

I stand within' the depths of the sand of the Sudan

Shabaam put the mic in my hand

Sahdeeq technique open sesame Ali Baba

Type jewels fool I drop on the street

Gems for them

Way to eat for my fleet tryin' to make ends meet

Bring heat with phat tracks eliminate critics on the ******

Talking ka ka your worth nada

Your style plaga

Played out like stadas

We hotta

Leave **** chopped like Benny Honas

I promise maintainin' composure puffin' on the scommas

One thousand and one Arabian nights

March through your city at night with torch lights （x4）

Three wise men bring gifts of hip hop hits

You're vibeless

Sinister be survivalist

Marvelous sound of the charge of the burgade

Where's my change

Dues to pay

Arabian nights on camels start the journey through the desert

Medina, Mecca, Style injector

Clash Of The Titans

Verbally sword fightin'

Enter the gates of the birth city called Pelon

You get peed on

Makin' moves without your heat on

Don't get it twist

I leave the cypher with split lips Shadeeq style, sick

Call the specialist

Restless this

Red tape mad thick with politics

But if we don’t get what we came for, then we demolish it, polish it,

See if it’s worth something gold or platinum type status

Whenever double S bless the apparatus

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