Текст песни Company Flow - Offspring
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[del] aiyyo whattup el-p? [el] yo whattup del-phonic? [del] nuthin man; I was on the bus the other day manTryin to listen to my walkmanThis motherfucker all in my faceTryin to holla at me and shitIm like, "man - dude you just a offspring"[del]Im very interplanetary and vary with various experimentsGregarious with verbals for your merrimentWhat el-p tell me to use, the beat di-ffuseYou lose and get played like a moodIm rude revolting leave you moltingNo thing - compares to my compadresWell take it to broadwayIts beautiful the execution flawlessYou all wet, soggy groggy when you saw meBut I never tire whenever I adjust my thrustFemales blush I bring the california gold rushYour flow sucks, your stamina cant endureI manicure your lavender amatuer landed wordsYou havent heard? cannabis analystAdd a twist to my manuscriptsIl have you sent to the showersMe and el-p, is superpowers like the us and ussrBlow you like the deathstarLeave your chest scarred like sagatMy plot proliferates, hits you like barbituatesIn a twist of fate and splits your faceIts the great deltron-z, soundbombingRun to mommy, Im airin out your dirty laundryIm shooting then executing youre aiming from mainstreamYour brain tingles, strangles your lame jinglesBingo I bring flows that attack like wild dingoesCant be pigeonholed, anything goes gringo[el-producto]Here we go - up jumps the outcast, sever the connectionMy mostly overconfident acquaintances pull numbersTo the anti-potients and fear that I drip sick inAnd rise out of my shell to teach sick or bedridden emceesTil they fear livingBlockin the cocks that bust shots, spittin smitten bitchesTil the day of the locust, kitchen cutlery cutsDmx 16 crossfade with a strange lustDr. strangelove, born in the back of the train, fameless shameShared with acne pick brain pitTried to capture the moment of subtle deathDestro magnet spit - action fit into capsulesSlipped in the dirty waterway speaker cabinetsMaximum b-boy axiom stabbin shitIntellectual women find that my rhyme style relaxes themAnd wonder if I fuck to the same rhyme style patternIts autobahn pipe bomb glass fragment shatterTo break new jacks at after parties for actin actualFactor x into your formula for fresh thoughtsWith a megalon wingspan that bulge from the back of the text radicalRadio time tracks flatten your flatteryThe tradition excuse used by biters; ambiguously homoKnotted tights and colored underwearThats wrapped around the brittle legs ofThings without weapons - Im grief diseased brethrenSwim in a sea of shit and malt liquor, feed on excedrinRadiate through tenements; emcees bleed estrogen!Chorus: del and el-pWatch insanity increaseBreak it up piece by pieceNever weak in the leastThink you better see a priest(mortality, dont battle me, its costlyWe the raw breed all of yall is just the offspring)[el] yo del kick that shit again[del]Tomahawking your tom-tom clubYou tried to holler at me at my show, lookin like you on drugsYou love the del Ill thug you, bumpin juvenileThinkin you in style, packin like you movin nowI move top speed, scott free with cock-dKnock-kneed delivery that scorches you like lockheedDr. decibel, my deliverance is questionableBut as far as this session goes Im wreckin skullsBetter check your pulse, we visionaries with thisScarin the shit outta record labels next to fatalRight beside homocide bonafied bewildermentMilitant diligence like Im buildin pyramidsPeel your cap reveal your lack of flavorTrack your pager plus your cellyPiss on your pele pele, catch you comin out of bellyDumbin out daily, tell me, what was your rationaleThink of matchin del I disconect your pactellMy mobile code words, showboat with no hopeFor any rhyme you kick or any beat you load upLeave you catatonic off a bag of chronic, skanless with anthemsStomp your little cadence out at random[el-producto]Ran-random, ran-randomEl and del-aphonic known to go off on a tantrumNow you know..For the backpackers, for the computer hackersFor the misplaced famous, for all the video gamersFor the derranged krylon stain makersFor the ungry hungry ass verbal brain rapistsThat new york to the bay shit!"go off, go off!"