Текст песни Too Immortal - Deecon feat. Mr. Misfit
Subzero
Scorpion
Prepare
to
rejoin
your
clan
I'll
send
you
to
hell
and
crain
Round
One
Fight
You
don't
wanna
get
bumrushed
boy
You
better
quit
Chandeliers
upon
entry
fam
We
kinda
thick
Gats
hugs
Four
finger
No
thumb
Chicago
shit
Meet
the
demographic
May
the
real
stay
active
Shoebox
stacker
Trapping
and
slave
masters
Anything
less
is
a
catastrophic
disaster
Survival
instinct
awards
the
reaction
Fun
fact
if
you
attract
what
I'm
mapping
Slicker
than
downhill
terrains
In
January
conditions
Black
magic
White
walls
Foxtail
antenna
Black
and
gold
senate
Fuzzy
dice
in
the
rear
view
mirror
The
rawest
description
To
be
specific
Branding
company
Fabrics
take
the
bread
off
the
top
Tailored
by
the
culture
Measured
by
rap
or
clothe
You
might
make
it
quicker
But
gentlemen
Can't
be
bought
Throw
out
to
the
spot
the
same
Drive
plain
wall
Class
is
dismissed
We
lit
consistent
Came
in
with
the
blick
No
plans
to
use
it
Prestigious
in
season
In
all
weather
GNMC
camo
jeans
Varsity
leathers
I
say
haha
Real
We
do
this
cause
you
niggas
is
corny
Spill
Monkey
see
monkey
do
ass
marks
Ill
And
we
don't
wanna
see
you
When
it
hit
dark
You
know
the
deal
We
are
what
they
print
money
on
You
niggas
counterfeit
Got
gold
on
our
necks
and
our
fingers
Boy
we
kinda
lit
Rather
a
stick
or
a
switch
You
niggas
is
getting
hit
with
it
Rather
we
telling
you
or
we
ask
ya
We
rolling
straight
pass
ya
We
trying
to
fuck
all
of
yall
up
Like
caged
bastards
So
chilly
we
at
the
Ritz
Making
em
salty
Around
crackers
Fuck
what
all
of
yall
think
We
do
this
here
with
passion
Thumbtacks
get
pushed
in
When
we
rapping
Rick
ricking
wit
one
patch
on
In
man
you
scary
position
I
tell
ya
girl
face
down
ass
up
Then
cook
her
up
for
dinner
Mirror
Know
that
objects
are
a
lot
closer
Than
they
appear
Check
out
my
hat
Check
out
my
shirt
I
thank
my
tailor
for
the
drippage
Manufacture
it
low
And
spread
it
out
So
it
can
beat
the
block
Reservoiring
with
dogs
Get
cha
eyes
crossed
Like
Tim
Roth
We
going
dutch
When
we
burning
up
Fish
Make
em
free
fall
Vogues
and
them
spokes
on
them
tires
Like
a
90s
ball
We
keep
winterized
kits
on
the
row
When
we
skid
A
lotta
yall
like
keep
up
shit
So
we
did
Fly
as
birds
in
the
sky
It
never
matter
if
they
hate
No
that
you
heard
it
all
together
Play
the
other
one
to
separate
it
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