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letra de bloodgoatcypher - animal haus

[verse 1:grizzlyhamm]

whats up doc?
i got the acme brand jetpack
cosmonovice radically evolving
past the snapback, astronautical
sperry ciders on the moon
frequencies in full sail
lets make december feel like june
sonic bench pressin 9000k upon you
turn the dial to “loud as f-ck”
to patch us in around and through
making contact
enjoy the newer new-school
coca-cola for your cochleas
i spit while you drool
big leaugue chew now im the sultan of swat
sauna’s,cigars and cl-ssy broads flashin’ the twa-
-s the night before christmas the evening of eve’s
a pocket full o’ pennies and a well full of dreams
told myself that i need water wishin’ won’t do sh-t for me
then proceeded to dive headfirst towards the deep narrow sea
subtle rippled waves..endless possibilities
little did i know the bottom surface calmly welcomes freeze
superman fist first crushin’ through the ice
baptized, still birth, told the cold i own the night

[verse 2:shannubis]

the gift is natural, f-ckin’ a b-tch like a rabbit do
these inter-speciests stickin’ their d-ck in a sack of dook
n-gga don’t give a f-ck stayin’ fly like a parachute
you p-ss the doob or you get stompped in the afternoon
you dab the goons if they don’t react you grab the loot
the fastest coupe, skidmarks two-inch deep and that’s the proof!
you wanna end ya life so crash the roof dash and do a flesh splash
on a dude, gas laugh stash the tubes. inhale the gas and fumes
p-ss the brew, trash the closest house to you
im out the br-ss like steve duke
flop with no socks in may and june
drop the shlong on ya moms to see what she would do..she told me she ain’t have much to lose
the kid is winded and im shifted
lungs like charcoal bricks
im flowin like ya b-tch gives me d-ck l!cks
homewreckin’ sh-t, im out to wreck ya sh-t
im suckin’ on stretchy t-ts
im even goin out to breakfast with the kids
[demon]
she been sentenced to the d-ck, ask about the refference from any b-tch

[verse 3: diddytron]
yo

my actions are tactal spittin’ lyrical fractals of rad notes i’ve kept in this gl-ssfull of blood
tell the your teachers the scripts they use are out of date learn for yourself my n-gga before its way too late
sh-t..im way beyond your level confined between the b-ss and the treble have your poison from the boston to the kettle….

- animal haus

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