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    I Shot Reagan

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    Chorus One: Non-Phixion
    Yeah yeah I shot Reagan, fuck a pagan
    ate falafel with Menachem Begin
    Who the fuck is Carl Sagan?
    Chorus Two: Non-Phixion
    I'm the space invader
    Ill hieroglyphic translation navigator
    Read your thoughts, make you think we chill
    then I blast you later
    [Sabac Red]
    We burn the fuckin flag
    I shot the Devil down like we in Baghdad
    His wife's the hostage
    Her bodyparts up in a grab bag
    Now watch the gun blast, holdin your chest, marked for death
    The President's been shot, somebody notify the press
    It's all Reaganomics, welfare, weapons and drugs
    The government is thugs, that's why the leader caught a slug
    Handle your business, we're writin Yiddish on your wishlist
    My mind's the sickest, deknowledged devils on my shitlist
    [Necro]
    Necrodamus, hip-hop psychic, bring you the next shady election
    then infected your mind was unprotected
    You think me approachin you with a knife looks bad
    It'll be worse, when I slice up your flesh it look all plaid
    Keep the muskets up in the bookbag, and when a crook stabs
    you in the brain, verbally you feel like you took tabs
    The mental grave, one Jew buried under the dug plot
    The walk-in drug spot, a nice picture for me the mug shot, what?
    Chorus One 2X
    [Goretex]
    Super secret surveillance assailants, Hebrews in Kansas
    Wrap you up in bandage, mummified stitch weapons I brandish
    Like trucks and bum, coffins airtight, mucus in vessels
    Russian Roulette with bloody headbands, Christopher Walken type
    A +Deerhunter+, parts unknown, rockin the jeweled throne
    like Solomon, I killed your congressman with two stones
    Best in the fuckin country, Israeli camou' dressed bummy
    Ghetto guerillas, religious cats be thinkin Muncie
    My solar sect stretch throughout rocks like Stan Goetz
    and my vestibule bang on my chest from bad sess
    Come and challenge or battle, get skull-fucked, but don't be sore
    God ultimately saves those whose motive is pure
    ..
    Chorus One 2X
    [Ill Bill]
    We Elohim, alien brain in my cranium
    They locked me in a sanitarium, behind walls of titanium
    Fifty-One forbidden classified spy Area
    Doctors from Nigeria, Lebanon and Syria
    South Bronx, I walk through epochs and airlocks
    Disengagin doorways into time, breakin cellblock number 13
    The Earth's seen the first gleam of life beyond humanoid existence
    from light-year distances
    I navigate rip the fabric of space in this race against time
    Transmit a message backwards through the phone lines
    Control minds with fairly common alien technocracy
    We laugh at your misguided principals and prophecies
    My species shapeshift, take on the form of an Earthling
    If I fail to return back home, alert the King
    Bring the reinforcements, program the telport coordinates
    My spatial origin's the starting point begin your voyage
    into mystery, strange universes, strange history
    Yeah I shot your fuckin President, you know my steez!
    Not Public Enemy, except we non-fiction, Non-Phixion
    Positive and negative because the world's a contradiction
    Chorus One
    Chorus Two
    Chorus One
    Chorus Two
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