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Текст песни Non Phixion - It`s Us

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[Chorus]It`s the N-O-N, P, H, I, X, I-O-N [x4][Ill Bill]What does that spell? It spell Non Phixion my friendThe Future Is Now, nuclear shower y`all powerballI devour all, buildings collapse, towers fallKillers with gats, millions of carnivores start the warI shoot rocket launchers riding on dinosaursFlying saucers meet the Bible`s authorReveal alien tribal cultureWho the sign of DNA structureGenetic functions will me made into that of which was God`s construction?Now bust the combustion Big BangGangbangers that spit slangBe the truth, not that King James version they teach in schoolsJesus knew, he was thugged out tooA bugged out dude, a loose cannonIn my future we use Magnums, bombs and explosionsI spit like Muhammed and MosesGanja smokin, thoughts in constant motion, my mind is ferociousI spit for gangstas and baby decks that defy prognosisIt`s Ill Bill, my reality`s my psychosis[Chorus x4][Goretex]What does that spell? It spells Non Phixion my friendA brave new world, the slave for more gods to menBars of phlegm so therapeutic it`s part of the endThe way I spit pain it`s hard to pretend, hardly dependsSticking up delis for quick chips and starving againOur marketing plan`s guarantee I`ll be parking a BenzMy words are like carcinogens, we be starting the trendsI sharpen the edge with sixteen bars to defendThe arm, leg, leg, arm, head God is HaShemNon Phixion extra-terrestrials, Martians with TimsSmart as the dead, we at war with the Narcs and the FedsUncle Howie sparkin the stem with the positive grinNapalm shots, Israeli camo, ammo with the car bombI don`t exist, close the garage and leave the car onAmen, suicide watch and state penStreet trilogy, one love I`ll see you again[Chorus x4][Sabac Red]What does that spell? It spells Non Phixion my friendThese predicaments got me thinking, spitting againLiving a thousand lives, died a thousand deathsBeen on house arrestLost control, tortured soul depressedWatch how foul it getsSuicidal thoughts, wrists slit, it`s overdoseWigs split, mixed with coke, fix the road a comatoseEyes bulging, mind swollen, my spirit left the physicalBurning skin, return again, redeem the breath of miraclesYou`re born suspects, we love porn sexThe drug Ex make the thugs get wild and bust setsLike a gangsta, our music stimulates your brainMake you wanna bang something start to create changeI`m hard to breathe, just before the gods and the thievesIf we want peace then why is it so hard to achieve?I believe in us, when you faggots sleep on the godsUncle Howie, Non Phixion bitch, we beating the odds[Chorus x4]

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