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Company Flow

D.P.A./Simian D 12"

  hip-hop  underground hip-hop  hip hop  rap  def jux
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Текст песни Company Flow - D.P.A./Simian D 12"

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* send corrections to the typistWe rolled a spliff(?)...in the back of the metropolis...but now...the drum patterns get crunk(Bobbito)Microphone check, all city motherfuckers. New York, New York. (Whoowee) I tried to tell `em...it`s that Co. Flow shit...one two, yo(El-P)Drug pattern awareness(Yeah man, New York got it)You God damn right(Yeah man, Japan got it)Drug pattern awareness(Yeah man, the Bay got it)You God damn right(Yeah man, LA got it)You say drug pattern awareness(Chicago, Ohio, Boston, Philly)You God damn right(Australia, Cuba, Detroit, Minneapolis)Welcome to my drum kicks fresh for the remainder of the nightI`m feeling shallow as a baby pool with two holes in it sold second-hand branded by the most serious simile injuryThis style is heart of darkness parallel-parked next to awkward imfamy, the holy mountainous ounces pounceSkullduggery the blind merchant, picked by the distilled fluid monks of crushing disgust habits, to rust fabric, combined with a murky lurkerI touch sadness, badder than Rabin`s deaths tragic,(And if you lose?)How can I lose? I`m from the dog house of blues, lemonhead (sour thoughts) thats cost crews to re-examine lost movesUnplug me, everybody loves my dusty, I have an aquaintence named faith, she`s deranged but very trustingI have a friend named Len, pmx and hitting switches, not quite afraid of death as I am, see he was raised with religionLook at the dead head mechanism, amongst the cobble stones God feels alone alongside my tag (E-L dash)Burn yours for reasoning but not reaching me, and as a man I have to believe that the damage I`ve inflicted on myself is a vehicle for teaching,Demented eagle with the black talons float, balance, until I found your happy thought, and dropped out of the sky like Richie Valenz,Sounds simple, but death is complex and un-gentle, like "Little Johnny From the Hospital" smoking dust in a hovercraft rental...I think his lazy eye is still upset by that Biggie tragedy, the little guy might burn emotion and set a hot flame to the whole tapestry(But when that happens)I`ma windmill on this bitch with superrappin` The same pill that makes you big enough to fit snug up in the cabinetYou can`t comprehend? Whatever man, you cant stand in the gravityIds get punched in the neck, because life started with atoms apple acting dastardlyD-D-D-D-DPA...D-DPA...D-D...DPA...D-D-DPA...Brain rape trained by the burners of books, call this Emerson, Lake and Palmer, Def JuxBeautiful krylon stains frame the urbanite pain cave,Steady hold the cuttinist, mic percussive gluttonistOrganisms of your make, replicate by the 1600`s and inspire population control ordinances, on every cooirdinate of the motherWhat wobbly conscience contested the acid breast-fed lepers CF?Anonymity is a computer screen and a losing team fighting mc`s in their mother`s living room nakedProducto plus Ghost, ghostprose unfrozen don`t fake shitFrom earth the dirty gas rock, back to the asphaultAmericana passtime (celebrity to jackoff)I get my swerve on like a narcoleptic race car driver on the autobahn in monsoon seasonLord of the fly shit design of Tesla and Einstien reasonFour fifty-six on the ground, time for treasonYou on a see-saw with a heathen , who counts prime numbers while he`s sleepin`My I-dont-give-a-fucks multiply by a perpetual exponentProfessional stunt cock addicted to the melatonin tablets and others various herbal placebosSo lets watch a snowy screen and hold our eyelids back with needles(til we scream), Three times and blow the building to the shinglesYou`re jingleing baby, pick up the single, we`re all dead, let`s minglePull up your little squirrel nut zipper and aquiess to get with HoppyWho`ll call an ugly baby breathtaking and ride away on a tsunami`Till the lobbiests are dead from dirty dancingAnd jagged little pillferers eat a hot pocket of cocaine for the nightlifeI brought a teatherball full of nitroglycerine to the local knife fightThanks for listening to the glistening but mangled mind that`s blown like "A Wind in the Door" by Madeline L`EngleOr siamese twins trying to fit into a kayak but got strangledI say a nation thats murks deservers to cuddle up to its criminalsSo we can cock our arms back and throw that hail Mary dusty digital revoltOr rock that polo vest with forty one magnetsAnd see if it matastasize when cornered by the dragnetSome think they are crafty as a fox but leave their artists pockets inanimate,But i dont hang with hypocrites so I just split on some man shit

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