Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Encounter, artist - Blueprint. Album song Chamber Music : Instrumental Album, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.09.2004
Record label: Weightless
Song language: English
Encounter |
Zig-zag Zeus fist |
Fuse faction with a profile laced with flattery |
Chatterbox wind up, ruined eyes a mechanism casualty |
Lone satire sniper spliced infinite with water gun viper-ology then leaked |
I’m Aes' vertical walking 12-step programmed to murky demeanor |
Infomercial ready on request |
I’m ready on the left/right discipline transaction |
Is a grand wind mass spin a grimace collapsed integrity? |
Hue capped in affirmatives |
Dancing novelty nodders on the dashboard |
Line up schools, I mean unison |
Smash target |
Shark are all at the market crash |
My boogie knows lethargic in a sense I consider acres more relevant than pie |
chart fuck-up graphs and margin math |
We get sorted with burnt crooked journalist mergers pertinent to high-life in |
the pig pen |
D-D-D-Drone, six hundred sixty six separate pedigrees groan |
Grown man wallow, hold can of soda pop and flint to burn the novels |
My no-policy bred delinquents raised in colonies to smack gavels and shake a |
knuckle at ya |
Triple throng amazing grace roll mayhem stem magnificent |
Soothing with a little clip of doom for the honorees oozing innocence |
Well, I’m floored |
Juiced off the overcast holler, amused by the aptitude defogger |
I play the role, a little lost disgruntled 9−5'er |
And my jobby-job's a burden, but necessity’s my father |
So, uh-uh-uh-uh, clear the fuck out! |
Offspring on a haywire syllabus camp production accustomed to drunk interruption |
I love life but I despise some of the side effects like bouncing checks from my |
electric bill |
With a stressing of red cent thrills |
Don’t buckle down 'til every last crop is harvested |
Harlequins parade like lemmings parlaments |
I spit a blade lace carol cause life’s a barrel of charlatans |
Overflow the moat and see which one of y’all motherfuckers could float |