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Текст песни Ill Bill - Dope Fiend `94

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*(Verse 1)*Let me get that needle, pass it,When it comes to the get high, baby I`m a junky bastardThe fastest, so I`m a flow exempt meLet me get a dozen bagels and a ???Now please arrest me, officer,`Cause I started lookin` in the NauticaPolo, Tommy Hillfiger sweaterMr. Woody Harrilson couldn`t do no betterI`m Natural Born to the motherfuckin` letterFor pleasure, I dig out your brain like treasureTake your blood pressure, examine, measureDiscover, twenty years ago I fucked your motherI`m a born junky, I`ll never recover*(Chorus)* 2xLet me get that needle, pass it, when it comes to bein` the dope fiend,Kid I got`s to have itLet me get that needle, pass it, when it comes to the get high,Baby I`m a junky bastard*(Verse 2)*I be gettin` voodoo raw like Greek sexI`m searchin` for six chicks wit` sloppy tits hangin` off their chestsFuck kickin` flavor in your ear,I`d rather kick you in your fuckin` cunt, then rip off your brassiereI`m here, Mr. I-double-L-B,A-double-L, puffin` on a nick a crack in my jail-cellThey pay me well for my servicesWhen I murder kids, I orgasmThen I get rid of the evidenceLeft up on the scene of the crimeI spit back inside of my mouth when I rhymeBloody, little punk ass, rudy-dudyLet me get your crack-rock and all your moneySonny, I`m a fuckin` sickyI`m a six-inch it in then toss you in the lake like RickiIllin` like a handy-capped spazPeep the soup-bass, rippin` out the frame of your ass*(Chorus)* 2x*(Verse 3)*Walkin` through the rain, I saw youYou were holdin` hands, I`m startin` to feel like Orange Juice JonesI don`t really care if you just returned your glassesI`m a take a butcher knife to your sorry asses(?) Stop fantasizing about pizza-pies wit` (?)Body parts n shit, get your fuckin` throat slit`Cause I`m a modern crazy guy, you`re all gonna dieSo why even bother actin` fly on the plane to ChicagoCall Hertz rent a rental carThink your crazy `cause you got a scarThink again, I`ll cut you againI`m a put that doody-casserole inside of your mother`s oven*(Chorus)* 2x

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