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  • Текст песни Non Phixion - Existence

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    [Verse 1: Ill Bill]

    Yo yo this life is hard, my mental level is odd
    Like devils versus gods, there’s a war inside my mind going on
    Squads represent these separate emotions
    Three quarters of us is made of water, now it’s land versus ocean
    Soaking, it’s like open wrists, had this bitch sucking my dick for poker chips
    Deep throating shit then she sucked her own tit
    I got bizarre shit, you’re just a moving target
    Take a style, dissolve it
    Like ? it made of brown sugar vomit
    Fright night of the comets, seven Islamics named Mohammed
    Rocking scimitars give the illest scars to the godless
    Unworthy ones, my verse is thirty guns
    Blasting off north, my rhymes are sawed-off
    I’m hip hop, I can’t be bought off
    I blast a scripture like a fracture blister
    Attack the system like when cancer hits a random victim
    Splatter liquid like a twisted sponge
    I’m like a biscuit, hit your lungs
    Twitch your tongues, we putting rhymes in circulation
    Like it’s drugs inside bloodstreams
    I like to visit other countries asking other things
    The universe is all ours to explore, that’s what my mother thinks
    My brother thinks most cats are shady, I think he may be right
    But fuck the darkness, I’mma try to focus on the light
    I be the true and living ruler of my world
    I want world peace so if you got beef stay the fuck away from me, chief
    The green leaf is sparked like soldiers stomping through a swamp
    Without high boots and radiation suits that’s glowing in the dark
    It’s a tribute to myself, I’m burning kids like they was grilled cheese And every time I open up my mouth I kill MC’s
    I seen the greatest men destroyed by cowards so I watch my back
    Most of these cats so damn whack that they’d be lost without their gat
    That’s not to say a gat is evil, only people can deceive you
    Make you bleed through wounds that never heal and leave your spirit feeble
    It’s depressing, the truth will set you free so just accept it
    You don’t even have to like my shit so long as you respect it

    [Chorus]

    Without the positive we can’t exist
    Without negativity we can’t exist
    Without the sunshine we can’t exist
    Without the darkness we can’t exist

    Hey yo without a little love we can’t exist
    Without liquor and drugs we can’t exist
    Without free religions we can’t exist
    Without the television we can’t exist

    [Verse 2: Goretex]

    It’s like my views are ancient, crusty like basements
    Studying spaceships, anal probes with metal prong testing temperature placement
    Teeth of a dragon, face of a lion, children of Zion
    Half-breeds who defecate iron burnt to flames
    We find robots ? insane ? intelligence
    Sons of the sun with astral resonance
    Bigger than rap, I live a life of decadence
    Turn mass to energy
    Medicineman celebrity conspiracy, Tel Aviv
    I put my pyramid, never deliver it without ?
    ? more like storms in my breastplate
    We militant, we legislate laws with no decency
    ’98, our brothers use brains and low frequencies
    One time for sharp kids, killers who biblical
    There’s two ghettos, one of them mind, the other physical
    To break food we on that hunt for ?
    Cause race haters and pigs in white sheets running with quakers

    [Chorus]

    Without the inner-self we can’t exist
    Without oxygen we can’t exist
    Without a bag of weed we can’t exist
    Without a little greed we can’t exist

    Without some real friends we can’t exist
    Without the dividends we can’t exist
    Without photosynthesis we can’t exist
    Without mass transit we can’t exist

    [Verse 3: Sabac]

    Prepare for mental combat, I react like twenty gats
    And holds some straps, ready for nothing
    ? take me out or hold me back
    Then I come back only to walk down mean streets like Perry Thomas
    At a seminar where they asked us who practiced the art of conscious
    Beware of toxic drinking tap could be a deathtrap
    A setback to leave our a

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