Текст песни Air - Dabrye feat. MF DOOM
The
beat
is
sicker
than
the
blood
in
your
stool
The
way
it
repeats
can
trick
ya
like
a
stuttering
fool
Uttering
butter
king
jewels
His
mudda
been
cool
Schooled
on
how
to
wash
away
the
crud
in
the
drool
pool
Made
his
chrome
dome
glisten
At
first
he
couldn't
tell
she
had
a
chromosome
missin'
Kept
a
spare
somewhere
In
these
underwear,
he
swear
To
helped
her
get
the
gum
out
her
hair
They
need
to
get
they
thumb
out
they
rears
And
show
some
skills
the
one
time
they
come
out
in
years
Instead
of
dumbin'
out
in
fears
of
they
own
shadow
In
a
game
that
swell
'em
up
to
dead
'em
like
cattle
Take
your
rattle
and
skadaddle
Before
you
get
a
whippin'
with
the
pen
and
pad
paddle
Ghouls,
got
'em
modeling
gear
He
came
with
more
rhymes
than
molecules
in
air
The
track
was
like
a
thorn
in
his
back
As
for
the
rhymes,
I'll
give
y'all
fair
warnin',
it's
crack
Whoever
start
smokin',
come
back
Quit,
or
catch
a
heart
attack
up
in
some
bum
shack
Sharper
than
a
thumb
tack
His
body
was
a
temple
made
of
chemicals
to
the
dimple
To
him
still
it
wasn't
so
simple
Kept
his
right
and
left
hand
beefin'
One
knockin'
teeth
in,
the
other
one
chiefin'
But
first,
this
song'll
make
you
wanna
stomp
ya
ten
toes
Swooped
up
hooptie
Pinto
off
a
pimp
my
whip
Before
they
put
the
system
in
and
had
it
all
stripped
It
ain't
no
need
to
trip
Indeed
he
ripped
scripts
from
here
to
Jebip
Get
a
grip,
leave
it
a
dag
mess
for
beer
Burnin'
like
a
bag
of
schwag
cess
in
the
air
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