Текст песни Overdose - K-Rino
[K-Rino]
Argh,
duck
from
the
swing
of
the
knife
Where
the
righteous
mind
state
elevates
to
eternal
life
Message
to
the
black
man,
Federal
Express
Plus
I'm
Bruce
Lee,
thoughts
to
the
chest,
may
he
rest
In
a
box
made
of
pine
'cause
he
ate
the
swine
Time
to
design
a
new
rhyme,
count
the
massacres
in
every
line
Damage
to
equipment,
vocal
onslaught
Two
or
three
microphones
testified
in
the
court
That
I
broke
'em
when
I
choked
them
and
left
them
in
the
base
Same
cases,
all
the
ignorant
individuals
that
I
face
Over
the
years
with
my
Black
Book,
dropping
a
radical
quote
Rhymes
equivalent
to
a
Tyson
punch
with
brass
knuckles
to
your
throat
When
I
state,
"God
made
me
great",
I
slash
and
then
I
wait
To
crush
the
type
of
men
I
hate,
they
choke
then
hyperventilate
We
playing
a
game
but
ain't
no
rest
from
blocking
your
right
using
your
left
By
dissing
the
master
you're
choosing
your
death
I'm
sort
of
like
this
'cause
I'm
losing
my
breath,
what?
I
dated
right
back
and
give
a
brain
scan
I'm
a
planet,
you
just
a
piece
of
a
grain
of
sand
Who
can
compare
with
me
when
the
overdose
is
done?
I
saw
one
a
million
years
back,
but
he's
the
closest
one
No
pork,
no
beef,
let
me
make
that
clear
I
don't
smoke
the
weed
or
drink
the
beer
I
was
taught
by
a
genius
to
the
tenth
power
I
devour
at
ten
million
miles
an
hour

1 You Ain't Real
2 Illusions
3 Why U Wanna Hate?
4 Ghetto A.B.C.'s
5 Witness
6 Square the Game Off
7 Lord Of The Worlds
8 Tied In
9 Overdose
10 Cartoon Orgy
11 Ultimate Flow
12 Non-Stop
13 Suicide Note
14 The One
15 All About My Paper
16 The Set Up
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