EMG - El-P.mp3

[00:00.00] 作词 : El P
[00:00.00](Intro)
[00:01.59]We had some fire and smoke and water and that troubled us a lot
[00:06.90]Now we're marking down our prices and they're really, really hot
[00:14.16]Everything must go
[00:15.42]You wanna get on some fly *****t
[00:17.16]Get on some butterfly to the fire *****t
[00:19.68]Everything must go
[00:20.73]I wanna sell you the dream
[00:22.17]I wanna watch you come apart at the seams
[00:24.57]Everything must go
[00:26.04]You wanna get on some fly *****t
[00:27.84]Get on some butterfly to the fire *****t
[00:30.18]Everything must go
[00:31.56]I wanna sell you a dream
[00:35.43]Heart of an altar boy molested in confession
[00:37.59]Who plotted for 20 years then slit the throat of a reverend
[00:40.56]And half of this thought is young vandal the system
[00:42.87]Contraption of credo drift sick *****t and spit at your heaven
[00:45.87]I'm grabbin' my **** again
[00:47.10]Foot on the wall
[00:47.91]Pose down
[00:48.60]I'm drinkin' that piss again
[00:49.80]Back at the train hometown
[00:51.18]Starscream the system
[00:52.38]Ninja star the cassette deck
[00:54.27]Lazerface is back in effect!
[00:56.52]Focus like a worker ant live
[00:58.20]Get with hive mind fly *****t
[00:59.76]Shut your little mind crime hybrid
[01:01.89]Eyelids pinned back flat
[01:03.42]We had a focus group of lab rats clappin'
[01:05.70]At last you got dap
[01:07.26]Automaton bells rock well from death valley
[01:09.63]*****t, we all mingle in ditch
[01:11.52]Mass grave for the kids
[01:12.90]Clash with the combat rap set
[01:15.06]A weathermen funk breath
[01:16.41]The last rebels left?
[01:17.55]Slide off or get the digipack slashed in your neck
[01:20.34]You're figitin' with 28 day simian
[01:23.19]Yeah, dog
[01:23.88]Him again
[01:24.63]The bad touch destruct militant
[01:26.52]Drum percussion lust diligent
[01:28.38]The surface that gave birth to the style is NY
[01:31.05]The jihad recipient sky is too fly
[01:33.78]The roof of the witnessing spot was BK
[01:36.42]A cloud of a****estos - I guess it's d-day
[01:39.06]Now you want me to move and do how you say
[01:41.70]Or look into my brain through this glass toupee
[01:44.22]**** this, how 'bout I just smack you *****? (Show me where your master lives)
[01:46.92]Save that 4th reich boogie for them plastic twits
[01:49.59]Or the old women of fate stichin' the casket nits
[01:52.20]I'll be drunk on the back of the train takin' a piss
[01:55.11]Bumpin' BDP through a raheem kit
[01:57.54]With double d duracel destiny megamix like
[02:00.60]Everything must go
[02:02.07]You wanna get on some fly *****t
[02:03.81]Get on some butterfly to the fire *****t
[02:05.88]Everything must go
[02:07.41]I wanna sell you the dream
[02:08.82]I wanna watch you come apart at the seams
[02:11.49]Everything must go
[02:12.72]You wanna get on some fly *****t
[02:14.49]Get on some butterfly to the fire *****t
[02:16.59]Everything must go
[02:18.06]I wanna sell you a dream
[02:19.68]Get over here and buy, you hoe
[02:45.69]Excuse me, little child
[02:46.98]Why the devious smile?
[02:48.21]Well, I've become what I've forsaken and the irony's wild
[02:50.88]Are you in charge of this outfit?
[02:52.20]Nah, not me, cousin
[02:53.82]I wrestle distinction from the chompers of a buzzard
[02:56.37]Is my mommy in heaven?
[02:57.30]Well, she's definitely not here
[02:58.89]Now run away and go play with this hatchet and flaming spear
[03:01.89]I'm tryna mix up this molotov then peel the **** off
[03:04.50]I've got a windmill to tackle, son
[03:06.03]Polish my gun off
[03:07.26]My hot pink milimeter space heater
[03:09.21]Duck down
[03:09.87]Pulled out from the crevice of a triple fat duck down
[03:12.48]Horse hooves and meat I'm glued to the beat - grindin'
[03:15.12]Stolen hovercraft draggin' a bass stab behind it
[03:17.88]Every little phrase is designed for y'all to rewind it
[03:20.52]Every brittle phase has an expiration assignment
[03:23.19]Eyes wide
[03:24.00]The bad man walks alive with five dimes of sticky the bush and no 9
[03:28.11]Who was trained by Ed Koch to hop a turnstyle
[03:30.51]See cop smile
[03:31.50]Peep cops gun
[03:32.40]Now see little juvenile me in reeboks run
[03:34.77]Through the projected transformation of the catacombs, son
[03:37.44]Makin' it home's so fun
[03:38.85]If you're alone, don't sweat
[03:40.11]'Cause you're alone with the best
[03:41.49]The underrated phrase mason who's leakin' pain to cassette
[03:44.13]If you hate lies, don't fret
[03:45.39]'Cause I can't lie about this
[03:46.83]At least I'm honest when I tell you my mind's full of *****t
[03:49.50]And sick of skippin' on electrified hop scotch grid
[03:52.14]We're double dutchin' to percussion with this barbed wire rope choker
[03:55.02]The most floatinist spoke **** spit
[03:56.88]Get lit
[03:57.45]You're with an ambulance chaser, I strive design sick
[04:00.84]Everything must go