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Текст песни Outerspace - Conspiracy Theory

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(sample)1979, all the fathers of nobel prize winnersWere rounded up by United Nations military units alright?And actually forced at gunpointTo give semen samples in little plastic jarsWhich are now stored, below Rockefeller CenterUnderneath the ice skating rinkWouldn`t wanna be there for the thaw (laughter)Eurgh! I mean it`s disgusting..[Chorus]It`s on nowWe sit up in outerspace and throw bombs downYou all hype up in our faceNigger calm downYou don`t really want beefPlanet Warchild, your whole squad fall down[Crypt the Warchild]I ski down from the stratus, splatter and capture the crowdThis hip hop shit, me and Planet mastered the styleEvery rhyme I spit, is just to pay duesWhile you suffer from third degree burns, when you make movesUnable to quake I shake, the syndrome out the childrenNose blows got you feeling stiff cold you freezingHeavily breathing, shook in the Garden of EdenYou face Christ and pay the price, other that you bleedingYou owe ya life, plus ya mind soul and bodyI send caution through wind to stop the mind of SocratesBring on Plato, philosophies twist tornadoesMy eyes a spectrum after the rain, producing rainbowsPurposefully aim those, 16 until ya brain closeI expose flows cold, ya frames remain froze[Chorus *2X*][Planetary]I was born to intensify your brain with skillMy name is ill, P that`s for the Pain you feelLA, for the Lyrics that I Aim to killNE, Niggers know I Entertain to fillTrain to build, Train to steal the mics from youI might stun you, watch ya back in a bright tunnelWe spaced out, in the game for the same cloutThose who claim players, games get reigned outRoll the talk, you`ve been rejected like Rosa ParksGet torn apart, QD niggers got colder heartsYour soul departs, here`s where the explosion startsShit is hot, city blocks getting blown apartWe throwing darts, contaminated with fireWhile my soldiers march, we blasting at ya attireSharp like barbed wire, missiles `ll scar liarsDecapitating ya frame and leaving ya jaw wired[Chorus *2X*]

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