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Текст песни The Arsonists - Pyromaniax

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phone ringing....little girl:Monkey, where you at monkey??[Chorus]And what, rappers wanna bring it to meOh, you the nicest M.C. (so so so so so)And what, yeah we known to blow up the spotPyromaniax burning, blazing hotWhy would you wanna challenge a guy like me, if you not clever (come on)Dirtier than prostitutes sweating in hot weatherLoad the spot better, than you ever will in your lifeWanna kill and get trife, go ahead i`m just gone chill with your wifeThe only one that`ll get you in a cyph and flex styleSo the next child that try to front then, I`ma pull your x-filesThat been, hidden for years, and released when i cameMics burn when i flame, forever remain with my nameDeliver high pain like migraine headaches and allYou got the nerve to stand before me, pretend you were baldMust be pathetic to brawl, with a M.C. lord, holding a swordI`ma a human microphone and my lyrics the vocal cordYou`s a fisher price king only eligible to battleSaddle ????Who are you to hassle, the epidemy of master tackleBuck forty nine plus tax to the max, corrision shampleAtista Gamble, don`t tangle with hard to handleBeats lyrical warfare up the river paddle your tackleGotta a neon shadow, but still confusing like a pharoah????split through travels i unravel[Chorus]Now has led you would have it, my microphone grab habitExcels over the plab attics, have `em like (dag nam it)They pissed off, like missing the toiletThey plans are foiled, like there wrapped in tin paperBurned like skin scrapper, the top kid i`ll take yaI`m type nice, so think twice, before you hold the deviceLyrics shot are precise, had you blind like three miceMe shise, must of had me mistaken for the wrong stickThat kids cut short, I`m the one with the long cord and the track onei smack one rhyme at a time like kids acting upWild like the fight in a club, heads is backing upIn the meantime, disinfect your filth club, filled with clean rhymeGleam like sheam shine, take you ass home to better dream mineBe out of town from sundown, this block ain`t big enough for the both of usNo chance of redemption like broken trustWho tops the bottle cap and seal the whole three liter bottleRap and let it go flatOff duty officers in brooklyn better go strap...Don`t knock me cuz you can`t rock meLyrically i`m cocky, you sloppy, refer to me as copyMalaki, of your style, i make a mockery of, cuz you choppyYou should specialize in copies like kinkosDon`t ass think yo, you beat me (hahahahaha) i don`t think soNot even mulitiplied by cinco, you blink broNow catch your career going down the sink yoMy hits rock you dicks nots so run and get copsI rip shops and flip hot fat like hitchcockOutta space i roll with spock, lyrically kill herbs,When i spill verbs, direct actors like speilberg,Run with ill hearse (son whose the arsonists) hit me off yoI slice nerds and melt icebergs in the north poleYou soft so, really awful, i rock the grand flowYou need magic like Orlando, or must be rambo, multiplied by commandoTell your whole crew, i told you i wreck those tooMake you vocal, i`m express you local, call and sick, you saw my clickYour chances are steal it and straws and sticks[Chorus]

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