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Текст песни Company Flow f Ill Bill - Simian D aka Feeling Ignorant

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"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"[El-Producto]Simian drugs, simian drugsEverybody`s in love with our simian drugs[Ill Bill]If it wasn`t for Microsoft, you faggots wouldn`t have no fansIf you lived in the Middle East, you faggots wouldn`t have no handsStill a bunch of jerk offs, I fuck your mother then I murk off[El-Producto]You could suck tits like Schillinger`s kitten, isolation provokin panicAnd fucked in the ass by Sting for seven hours, tantricSet the phone in a fan-zine for the the man boy love circuitSociety, a stain, plain murderers are worthless[Ill Bill]You know you heard itI grab your crucifix and invert itFuck a consequence, I chop the head, gangster apocalypseWalk into banks and write "withdrawals" on the deposit slipThis female cop ran up on me, so I shot the bitch[El-Producto]From the brain of John MalkovichInsane from the stain frameThe twelve monkeys caught in a corrupted cock blenderSerenity hits the shitsDickin of lips of Rocky Horror PicsFace, scar tissue, standard issue[Ill Bill]I hit you with your entire generationI`m friends with God, and I`m friends with SatanIt all depends upon my situationI`m flippin the chains to keep my pistols equipped with lasersStranger to major labels, Ill BillFuck a tell-lie-vision, this is cable[El-Producto]Like an abusive home with sitcom laugh tracksGrafted from television`s gloden eraA demolition pirate, drive a plain automobile and spit metal barbsPlay jacks without BarbieI`m on a battlecat bombin baby[Ill Bill]I`m mad crazyUsed to be a really nice guy, at one timeNow I pull out nines, at one timeAnd love crime, the drug findit`s way into rhymeThe rhymes find their way into my drugI`m in love with hate it`s greatThe hooker had me hooked just after one date"It`s Grrreat!"[El-Producto]A time that miscreantsShit more than just dissin and stimulantsYou caught in a small spaceDusted with a psychopath simianJustice is a garden toolIn the hands of the militantPrimitive villagers with no foodThe weaponry is crude[Ill Bill]Back from behind barsI be like Biggie Smalls and die large[El-Producto]With Patty Hearst cleaning gunsIn the back of a stolen carWith the hands of a bleeding bueracratBanned from Ishtar[Ill Bill]I like good girlsBut triflin bitches get my dick hard[El-P]Hard, hard, hard, hard(Chorus)Simian drugs, simian drugs"D-R-U-G-S`S"Everybody`s in love with our simian drugs"D-R-U-G-S`S"(x2)"Where you at monkey?"---> D-Stroy[Ill Bill]Droppin from planet rapThe CEOs deflect bullets with laptopsTo sell crack rockWe be "Licensed to Ill" like Ad Rock[El-Producto]And Stanley, a Mortimer trading placesWith a faceless mascotIn a monkey suit with bloody execs and a L.I.R.R.Reached they last stop[Ill Bill]Last cop, beat by my my blueprintsI`ma do shit if the shoe fitsYou`ll take a whole precint with you too, kid[El-Producto]Mascot of mayhemDirect from brainstem on tiltWith hands across the genocidal American quilt"Ahhhhh!"[Ill Bill]I walk around like it`s game over (sorry)Peep out the replayThe opposite opponent got his exploded[El-Producto]It`s all midget whores on stiltsTall tales from little fucksCan`t you trust a flip flaceLike large Marge in a Mack TruckBack up[Ill Bill]The new paranoiaLook over contracts on behalf of lawyersLaugh at toys, I blast at asteroidsGo ask your daughter[El-Producto]Illicus, spillicusPlus funcrush that`s killin thisWillingly similar pendagesFilling this blank page with syllabusCenturies certified murder hurtsBest when flesh left on quarterizedLabeled my words in the dirty earthFeelin this[Ill Bill]If not, you better have your fuckin head examinedThe type of shit I`m onCats have only read about and carved in granitePull up your skirt and cause your heart to vanishI start the madnessPull out and bust my art upon the canvas[El-Producto]Yo, loose leafYou`re spooky too, shoot communityVia CIA spook without truth and immunityPehaps doom will be the proof, in the streetsSoon to see, looters on the lootThey got guns and impunity(Chorus)[El-Producto]Yeah, baby*Mr. Len cuts and scratches for the rest of the track*

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