Текст песни Opinions May Vary (feat. Gangrene) - Dilated Peoples , Gangrene
"Opinions
May
Vary"
(Feat.
Gangrene)
Ayo,
pardon
my
French,
fuck
anybody
not
fucking
with
this
(Fuck!)
Start
up
the
disc,
suicide,
cut
up
your
wrist
Like
a
cheap
watch,
your
weed
spot
something
like
this
Local
dime
bags
from
some
dirty
nickel
dime
slicks
Dice
swith
shady
hands,
why
gamble
that
risk?
Dealing
feces
go,
go
examine
that
shit
Like
man,
you
are
sick
But
you
are
not
as
sick
as
the
niche
Of
these
niggas
not
even
quarters
but
dying
to
get
rich
Will
lie
to
their
click,
cheat,
steal
to
survive
in
this
bitch
Then
fight
with
their
chick,
same
time
deny
he
a
snitch
The
lie
on
his
dick,
but
ain′t
nobody
buying
that
shit
They
just
waiting
to
find
him
driving
when
they
ride
in
they
whip
Clyde
with
the
dip,
them
ballers
gonna
fly
when
they
hit
Defy
gravity,
super
conductor
from
the
slip
(Ghetto)
They
all
mad
at
me,
ain't
nothing
y′all
do
from
the
rip
(Come
on!)
It's
all
strategy,
you
need
a
vacation
then
trip
(Gangrene!)
Fuck
y'all
doing?
It′s
only
right
that
I
address
this
Why
ask
what?
Why
ask
what?
Existentialist
in
my
temple,
I
sthe
world
with
Etch-a-Sketch
force,
then
sketched
a
masterpiece
with
a
Pencil
That′s
how
lead
fires,
ink
that
black,
crispy
outlines,
UFO,
ancient
aliens,
is
how
their
head
flies
With
my
red
eyes,
heavy
squinting
just
to
let
light
in
Learn
the
handshake,
step
right
in
ATF,
DEA
wanna
check
my
pen
It
can
stick
a
fiend's
heart
and
jumpstart
adrenaline
At
minimum
it′s
a
spark,
backyard
like
a
national
park
Animal
sightings,
heavy
lighting
but
the
flashes
are
dark
Everyone's
an
expert
until
the
classes
start
Ask
them
who
the
best
is
then
watch
the
clashes
start
I′ll
smack
animated
stars
out
your
head
With
the
Chaka
Zulu,
Sun
Tzu
strategy
one
two
Boom
bip,
rescue
the
princess
and
jump
the
broomstick
Lunatic,
on
that
dark
side
of
the
moon
shit
Spray
words
and
let
the
krylon
drip
Crowd
surfing,
bitches
tugging
on
my
jersey
made
the
nylon
rip
Dance
over
rhythms
like
a
fly
on
shit
Keep
the
yarmulke
diagonal
Play
the
avenue,
real
verse
like
a
48
bar
A
capella
feature
from
Maganoo
With
Timbo
on
a
bow
flex
The
spliff
that
I
finesse
resemble
Kotex
Hold
down
the
west
Ferraris
jet
My
vision
is
slightly
tinted
due
to
the
lens
on
the
Cartie
specs
ODB
face,
elephant
briefcase
Sweepstakes,
I'm
on
the
grill
like
Geno
with
the
cheesesteaks
Stay
with
a
pigeon
like
reed
space,
cooking
the
freebase
Hard
to
get
it
off
my
clothes,
take
my
jacket
to
the
laundromat
It
still
leaves
a
discrete
trace,
Camaro
got
metallic
windows,
leather
finish
without
a
pimple
Bitches
swanging
off
the
phallic
symbol,
lick
off
a
shot
through
the
roof
Blow
out
his
shingle,
peel
off
bumping
"Latin
Lingo"
Are
you
number
one?
Depends
who
you
asking
Who,
who,
who?
That′s
for
owls
in
the
Aspens
Why
do
rappers
rap
in
past
tense?
It's
veteran
They
think
De
La
Soul
and
David
Letterman
That
wasn't
fact
checked
but
I
go
off
Got
a
fat
check,
where′s
deep
end?
And
dove
off
Weekends
were...
down
by
the
beaches
blurred
They
come
and
go,
but
you
could
never
put
a
leash
on
a
bird
You
never
know
if
you
never
go
out
of
the
zone
where
you
comfortable
Where
you
come
from?
I
sing
the
role
of
the
unsung
out
the
dungeons
of
rap
Where
cats
don′t
make
it
back
and
run
from
I
got
a
gun
and
arose
to
the
world
I
come
undone,
shooting
all
under
the
sun
I'm
gassing,
stingers,
bulletproof
wallets
Money
on
top
of
my
heart
if
they
want
it
1 Intro
2 Directors
3 Cut My Teeth
4 Defari Interlude
5 The Dark Room feat. Vince Staples
6 Good As Gone
7 Show Me The Way (feat. Aloe Blacc)
8 Figure It Out (Melvin's Theme)
9 Let Your Thoughts Fly Away
10 @mrevidence Interlude
11 The Reversal
12 Opinions May Vary (feat. Gangrene)
13 Trouble
14 L.A. River Drive (feat. Sick Jacken)
15 The Bigger Picture feat. Krondon
16 Times Squared (Bonus Track)
17 Times Squared
18 Hallelujah (Bonus Track)
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