Lyrics Sniper Picnic (feat. Creature & Hangar 18) - Rob Sonic feat. Creature & Hangar 18
(Rob
Sonic,
spoken)
This
is
the
sniper
picnic,
we
got
my
man
Creature
We
got
Hangar
18,
Big
Wiz
on
the
one
and
two,
Fred
Ones
behind
the
boards
And
we
gonna
do
it,
a
little
somethin'
like...
(Rob
Sonic)
They
want
more
feel
to
come
out
of
it
so
They
stood
there
watchin'
all
the
counterfeits
show
Tell
everybody
that
the
pauper's
here
And
you
can
tell
by
the
pellets
they
took
out
of
his
man
You're
better
off
breakin'
your
analysis'
nose
Especially
if
your
young
and
your
talented
don't
The
checks
generally
got
them
balances
though
There's
them
stars
on
the
helmets
like
they're
Dallas's,
go
One
way,
innocence,
two
way
radio
Gateway
druggie
with
the
run
down
ratio
War
time
crazy,
go
great
with
my
look
in
fact
Ripped
shit,
bill
a
sale,
stared
when
I
took
it
back
You
on
some
afternoon
raps
for
the
CD-
Crowd
(show,
you're?)
syndicated,
trapped
on
repeat
I'm
on
some
late
night,
canned
if
I
don't
eat
sleep
Honolu
Vincent
Price
bad
luck
tiki
Bad
in-flight
plan,
buckle-in
Truck
rhyme,
nozzle
flow,
high-code
government
Auto-response,
beats
made
of
bufferin'
Wildstyle,
peace
of
mind,
wheat
paste
puzzlin'
(Creature)
Stand
out,
like
a
midget
on
stilts
ridin'
a
unicycle
With
a
rifle
as
big
as
a
stilt,
ready
to
snipe
you
Look,
your
own
mens
say
they
don't
like
you
They
say
you
act
like
a
bitch
when
she's
on
her
menstrual
cycle
Your
parents
should've
advised
you
It's
apparent
a
blind
man
must've
guided
you
You
ain't
built
to
do
the
things
that
I
do
Young
Muddy
Waters,
Creats
flow
like
he's
out
the
Bayou
Inner
City
Blues,
make
you
bleed,
but
I'm
not
Piru
Soul
food
for
thought
for
seeds
and
sinners,
too
Curt
Mayfield,
or
Kurt
Cobain
The
boy
heroin,
need
to
squirt
him
in
your
veins,
YUH
(Rob
Sonic)
Quickly,
get
to
the
top
of
the
roof
And
head
behind
the
car
where
the
arsenal
moved
And
right
beside
the
well,
use
the
operative
rounds
To
let
these
motherfuckers
know,
there's
no
stoppin'
you
now
It
goes-
Downtown,
up
top,
all
about,
audio
New
York,
New
York,
all
about,
audio
Downtown,
up
top,
all
about,
audio
New
York,
New
York,
all
about,
audio
(Windnbreeze)
(Blitz
sky?),
polymorphic
Hangar-eight-status
Swerve
care-free,
always
did,
no
bounds
out
of
it
Cloaked
down,
summonin'
my
sumo-samurai
Larynx,
catalyst,
switch
blade,
carriage
ride
Come
on
baby,
don't
cry,
two-wheel
spokesperson
Indo
in
your
window,
crack
shadow
where
you
flows
circlin'
Boys
burglin'
soundscape,
caught
up
in
the
scenery
Respond
in
a
lounge-
wait,
caught
up
in
a
dream
of
me
Walkin'
with
a
dramamine,
spinnin'
like
I'm
Seraphine
Afro-king
dime,
Lyme
disease
flow-er
One-touch,
finger
flooder,
no
quip
Got
the
Hangar
bolt
on
the
shoulderpad,
star
on
the
helmet
tip
(Alaska)
Son,
take
a
moment,
catch
your
breath
and
own
it
Home
is
for
the
heretics
and
Merrill-Lynch
components
Nepotize,
extra
fries,
five-alive,
pesticides
Pride
patriotic,
gotta
gobble
up
the
exercise
Aerobic
(class
cats)
phobias
(abstract)
Fast-track
race
pace
faith-based
(scratch
that)
Calomine
or
palomine,
a
Valentine
to
wash
it
Downtown
signs,
why
am
I
resigned
to
rock
it?
Mechanical,
arm-and-leg
and
beggin'
for
the
armageddon
Army's
gettin'
ready
for
spaghetti
western
confrontations
Patience
is
a
virtue
that
I
work
through
as
I
case
the
joint
Anoint,
take
the
apron,
cut
the
strings,
and
I
made
my
point
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