Текст песни Part Eight - MC Chris

A prodigy of privilege with a penchant for penguins
Enormous with deformities that are too horrible to mention
I was raised in aristocracy hypocrisy's height
Claim to be the best people but they're evil defined
Born with a silver spoon and a pot made of cobble stones
Dodging rocks and bottles addled oddness would have to waddle home
It wasn't a model home more like a mansion in novellas
The king died of pneumonia now I carry an umbrella
My mother was in mourning for what seemed like an age
My father left without warning now we're courting a cage
Debtors prison's where we're headed if we don't work out a wage
All my father left were shadows and daily battles with rage
Please excuse my squawking you got me talking for days
It's insulting how I'm molting I'm dismayed with malaise
All I need's to find a way to put my mom in her grave
Revenge is like a fish a cold dish that I crave

Yes I waddle and have a beak yes I'm a little bit of freak
Yes I happen to have the piece of information that you seek
I'm the penguin like to banquet until the platter is vacant
Until my foes are all vanquished I keep their bones in my basement

There's sheets on all the furniture and dust on all the plates
The servants out of service found employment out of state
Just my mother and myself and the aviary's tenants
It's nice to get acquainted while we both serve our sentence
They're birds of every kind they befriend me like a brother
Sold to a debt collector the incorrect effect of mother
While she's snoring poison's pouring down her gullet it's grand
I retreat to live with freaks who like my feet and flipper hands
Soon plans is what we're hatching there'll be no catching of this bird
One heist to get my brothers back and then it's back to the absurd
Children look at me laugh with their mothers looking troubled
Love to take a bath in their blood id blow bubbles
Squares they like to glare they call me a monstrosity
Gotham's not prepared for my plumage nor pomposity
I'm honestly honored to lead this collection of curiosities
I say we move into the zoo and plot a lot of atrocities

Yes I waddle and have a beak yes I'm a little bit of freak
Yes I happen to have the piece of information that you seek
I'm the penguin like to banquet until the platter is vacant
Until my foes are all vanquished I keep their bones in my basement

A museum in the city got a finch made of gold
A painting that is pretty got a fence and it's sold
Used to have a lot of pennies used to have it like the gettys
I thought it was my setting but my background gotta go!
Eating fishes out a bucket in the background and it's cold
That's just the way I like it I can eat a sushi roll
Soon I'm robbing Gotham banks every so often calling rank
Soon I'm buying my own place it's a front that I control
Come and lurk in my lounge! iceberg dead ahead!
A legitimate business only my victims in the red
I always turn a profit and my currency is info
Know everybody's business little birds is my kinfolk
I got legit and then I quit and I'm back on the grind
I attack it like a mackerel a sack full is fine
As time passes me by there's no migration or mate
Just my freaks and my birds and a nerd in a cape

Yes I waddle and have a beak yes I'm a little bit of freak
Yes I happen to have the piece of information that you seek
I'm the penguin like to banquet until the platter is vacant
Until my foes are all vanquished I keep their bones in my basement