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Watchmen Lazarus and Poet of Pain
Watchmen
A Lazarus and Poet of Pain production
LAZarus “da Great”
Its dusk and the rain is falling major
As I sit on top of this big city skyscraper
Like a 18st century gargoyle
I’m a poetic super hero
On the prowl
A nocturnal creature like batman or nite owl
Rediscovering ancient writing techniques
In my sleep setting up new anomaly’s unconsciously
A divinity never revealing my true identity
They just know Lazarus the Great was a poetic entity
I creep up unexpectedly on my enemy
They never know what hit em silently
Stalking my next victim
like a crazed ex girlfriend
Poetry’s vigilante
I’m here to keep the Law and order
In a land full of false mcs and spoken word poetry
They might have to come get me
So we can see things clearly…
P.O.P. “ Poetic Apostle”
I am the Poetic Apostle; I will set this city in order
You have to get through me to cross poetry’s border
I was brought up from the womb to inspire in them greatness
The sleeping giant that's inside you has been my duty to awaken
You haven’t been forsaken, you are just not ready
Once you open your eyes best believe the revelation heavy
Like Atlas I’ve carried my own spheres
As a mild mannered earthling my enemy has been fear
It appears in so many forms and shapes
It’s in a axis of evil with its leader called hate
I break out of my flesh disguise and follow destiny’s plan
I shine so bright their naked eyes just don’t understand
You see we the people have dominion, yes we possess this land
My power came when I realized that I'm more than a man
My strength is in my tongue, My weakness has been my mind
Poet, Protector Divine with these Godlike Lines.
LAZarus “Da Great”
In 1709 I died in the mix of battle
Buried in a decrypted Jerusalem tabernacle
The monks held a séance and resurrected me back to life
Once again Lazarus is ready to strike
Poetry’s forsaken
Ancient scrolls written backwards from the temple of Solomon
I have the eye of an eagle and the heart of a lion
So let’s get higher man
Cuz I got lungs like Iron man
Immortal Techniques not easy to defeat
Here to fight crime with poetic words that rhyme
2009 is my time to shine
Like a well oiled machine
Finally revealing my origin like wolverine
Laz and P.O.P
1st time collaboration coming from the league
Of extraordinary gentlemen
You all can finally sleep because we
The watchmen…
P.O.P. “ Poetic Apostle”
Lazarus shares some of my crimson ink
So he …”rises” to the occasion
We turn lions into lambs we whole men whole amazing
I serve a Lion that’s actually a lamb, the tribe of Judah
Valentines day up in hell, they be saying… “dey shootin!!!”
Aww made you look
This is a raid from a page of the good book
I’m just a messenger and best believe I deliver
Demons step aside I make fallen angels quiver
My message is fluid so adversaries want zero drama
Liars duck down because there’s so much truth in my saliva
We stand upon towers opposite ends of the gates
Legions are approaching so Laz and P.O.P. stay wide awake
They better come with some serious heat if they want to penetrate
Watchmen on the wall yall and this wall they’ll never break
Copyright 2009
