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    Delorean

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    Текст песни Delorean
    Текст песни Delorean

    (feat. Aesop Rock)
    [Aesop]
    I slash monikers backwards
    Haggle proof snaggletooth fabulous 5 freddy
    Krueger finger discount bliss lou retton dismount
    Spin out of control to doctor basics
    Bladed secada wings offer awkward facelift
    Leak laser to fade shit
    [El-P]
    I splash commoner fragments, rattle crews, cattle lose
    Fabulous four finger ringer, backflip, discount mechanism
    Sex distortion, terror gorn from old favorate phasing
    Famous danger lacing agent, baby
    [Aesop]
    Aim high, when a flying monkey swoops down over
    Dorothy sound system
    To capture the bitches and toto too systems
    Yall pimps front on some indestructible daytrip with the
    Lifespan of a box playing public enemy in Sals famous
    Feel dystopia vs. Elysium, time ticks and the hand keeps feeding them
    A billion try to bark revolution when only knee deep in the medium
    Duck you lucked out, theres 1 out of every 99 fans on the same route
    Another colossal blunder
    Born as heir to thom inside of spirit, better scatter for your teepee
    For every American sleepy teen parked in TV, friendly apartments
    Carving this creepy nations of p.t. barnums
    Where you at? Im right the fuck here right now
    Where you at? Im getting the fuck down tonight
    Where you at? Im a spread the fuck out something precious
    Gavels for the guilty rattlesnake bait for the snitches
    Cackles for the silky shallow lake wades for the midgets
    Badges for the filthy thatll make hate seem less vicious
    Shackles for the filthy battle break plates for your interests
    Im a strap your dignity down and see what that bitch could bench press
    Relentless, archon player, after dark parking lot cipher slayer, rollem
    Catch snake eyes in 3 dimensions for the artificial martyr
    Freeze dried poltergeist just add water
    Excuse me sir do you know how fast you were going? fuck no
    Whats that in the back seat? thats a stolen can of rusto
    Whos that riding shotgun? thats my homie El-Producto
    Peddle to the floorboard delorean be gone, peace
    [El-P]
    These faggots hit like teddy bears thrown agains wooden doors
    By a misunderstood teenage girl in a moment of self importance
    Call it off beat, jagged, ragged, form the pattern
    The mere thought of sounding like those who you revere fills me with sadness
    Im a burner tone and outline bricks with shifty throw up
    Laminated for my friends who had to croak before I grew up
    Among the wildly uninhabitable traffic of bad bliss
    Where the tainted droids of dummy noise cancer gets unhinged
    See me, kabuki theatre leader, disease clips
    Tryna handle contrabant of an applause meter tint, bad scrimmages
    Played with collectable bitch mc cooper mounted miniatures
    Retard flow bee holder business, the "you dont show me shit" list
    Megaplex is stress caress, all the time apacoloid, bite bleak void
    Small world big nose, sonce youre in the closet
    Anyway see if you can walk to Narnia skippy, save the earthy wisdom
    Im immersed in millennial bad touch funk may day man with 808 trunk
    Ghostface tape bump, tooly clutched, Tony Robbins mantra mouth escape monk
    Mega-magnetic MRI fingers scanning woman for breast lumps, cmon chunk
    Your not a fuckin goonie, most of these advanced rappers grew up in the forest
    Im the walrus, sitting on my cornflake float out to the chorus
    Sarcasm isnt advanced, its the inexpirienced mans preference
    Criticism isnt smart, its for the artfully dejected
    Hardly holds the fluid, partly 212 crew, 718 create burner movement
    Hybrid unfallable, funkadelic truancy smothered
    Fell into the meat grinder like classic Hustler cover
    The silky legged ecto-thugs run and hug each other
    For pilferers of sanctimony coldly pillow smother
    1st is the originator (me), 2nd is the influence (you)
    3rd is the innovator (me), 4th is the institution (my crew)
    5th is perpetuity it lives throught the Delusion
    Before I hop in the Delorean I shit on Mr.Fusion
    Great Scott, Doc
    We need to go back in time to when motherfuckers could rock
    88 miles per hour, bring it back to the block and get (Mc Fly)
    Peel the fuck out before the lightning hit the clock
    [ Delorean Lyrics ]
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