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Текст песни Masters of Illusion - Scared Straight

Masters of Illusion - Scared Straight слова песни

"When three guys, will slide into your cell Wrap your ass up in that blanket They gon` kick your ass over the side of that bed and do bodily harm to your asshole, by stickin a dick in it"[Motion Man]They looks at my styles, like a crackhead does upon a rockand pipe to get hype, I got `em dirty fiendin for meLosin pounds for my sounds, that knows and tilts consumes the liquor`til the 40 gets killed, I bite that apple lick my lips like LLDoin it well, shock the world, charm your mommaVerbalizin your girl, don`t fuck with sorcerers with lyric bombsYou know we got spells, abra-abra-abracadabraGrabba, this rapper can abra-abra-cadaver another rapperChange yo` range yoI drop my styles offer than an obtuse angle, I`m threateningMiraculous things be happening, every time I spitthe verbal through speakersI`m on the court while you sorry niggaz sit in the bleachersCheerleaders, fear leaders, sissy niggaz with skirtsI`m catchin waves like white dude surfers with tansMy King Kong style, climbin buildings, holdin yo` bitchI`m dichotomy to everybody, I`m fuckin melodicNiggaz comin out with drama, lookin mad histrionicI bounce uniquely, get up on this land, destroy you like waterYo mother nature that`s my hoe and I been pimpin her broMy conversation`s built like Spider-Man, it`s neighborhood friendlybut expands like Apocalypse for niggaz that`s envyI back yo` team up ten yards cause yo` partner was holdinI sacked your quarterback with fifty sacks, this money I`m foldinHe just an inmate with a cock up in you, {?} my style[Chorus: repeat scratches 4X]"Dead as a mouse""Your butt`s in jail", "so why you pushin it""In the house of pain"[Kool Keith]You got to handle it Bill, yeah, yo check the reasonI hear you scream loud, your cell door`s full of semenPrisoners catch you, posin hard like a statueToo many men in your crew, but not there wit`chuYou Coppertone, put your wig on, you start to moanWalkin your hallway, your panties shine, in the doorwayCell block, you stop, inmates, you on they jockSeein protection, big men hit your midsectionYou gettin bumrushed, by TV`s with a yeast infectionYou on call, for a warden standin by the kitchenYou snitched my man, here`s a tape, take a listenYou on security watch, walkin by the doorI explore more, raw to the deepest coreYeah, have you on 4`s"You are his kid, you gotta clean this cell You gotta wash his drawers and socks And he wanna fuck you in your ass, you`ll let him And if he wanna sell you to another prisoner, he`ll do that too"[Chorus]

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