Dabrye feat. MF Doom - Air текст песни

The beat is sicker than the blood in your stool
The way it repeats could trick ya like a stuttering fool
Uttering butter king jewels
His mudda been cool
Schooled her how ta 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 his underwear, he swear
It 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 skedaddle
Before you get a whippin with the pen and pad paddle
Ghouls, got em modeling gear
He came wit 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 to 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, the song'll make ya wanna stomp ya ten toes
[Scratch]
Souped 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
Burn it like a bag of schwag, cess in the air