| I do the honours of a uni bomber who would dare to trespass
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| To and from recordings songs and boots and thongs your crew could never step
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| past
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| Fuck image and fuck skills deal or no deal
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| If you don’t hear then you must feel
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| Goosebumps, bruises and the lumps
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| Then run across the drug field
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| With blunts billed and okie kokie nobodies that crush pills
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| Take and translate my dialect is sky net
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| I dissect biceps and triceps then I digest
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| Muscle tissue whats the issue
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| Fingerfood you true and serve to
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| Other kids who puff a missile of the herbal inner circle
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| Rip up that journal your identity crisis
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| Hasn’t ever ever heard or seen obscenity like this
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| In a slight switch cut the light the underground is right here
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| Where most are quiet guys who punch you in the mouth right here
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| So come in sideways talk and get you arse kicked right here
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| Hypnodic decibels are right here
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| Gadget
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| Mess with badbonez you’re bound to get killed ya know!
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| Can’t step to young blood if you’re not ill ya know!
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| We can’t but you can’t show a warrior you [aren't?}
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| So you fell, oh well!
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| Third eye’s here to ride upon the psychedelic frontier
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| My star tetrahedron makes it difficult to come near
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| The wild coyotes in your garden dealing to the pack leader
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| Badbonez the black martian speed that overlaps cheaters
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| Fingers click as you fall into a deeper sleep
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| Your spirit skips into meetings greeted by this mean machine
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| Interfere with your interior
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| Bleeding for your ears hard of hearing starting up a kyra near ya
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| A shear catastrophe is coming gradually
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| Is naturally received as the planet breathes
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| Hate like the raging Sons of Anarchy
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| Bloody hands and feet wrapped beneath plastic sheets
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| Swing a ball stick to all the pricks who talk shit
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| Make sure you’re stepping out my presence if you wanna talk shit
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| Cuz I don’t have the patience to be dealing with your bullshit
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| The weakness you’re conceiving is the reason your be called bitch
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| Gadget
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| Mess with badbonez you’re bound to get killed ya know!
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| Can’t step to young blood if you’re not ill ya know!
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| We can’t but you can’t show a warrior you [aren't?}
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| So you fell, oh well!
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| Cut the light switch knuckle down the underground is right here
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| Where most are silent guys who punch you in the mouth right here
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| So come in sideways talk and get your arse kicked right here
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| Hypnodic frontier is right here
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| Make sure you’re stepping out my presence if you wanna talk shit
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| Cuz I don’t have the patience to be dealing with your bullshit
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| The weakness you conceive is the reason you be called bitch
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| The Hypnodic frontier is here |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sideways , by - Ramson Badbonez. Song from the album Hypnodic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп