Lyrics:
conquest
The myth of fur merchants
Missionaries, gold diggers
Blue jackets and adventurers
Red Indians are the anti-history
Obstacles to the conquest
wicked
It's heavenly, got me spitting anti-gravitational alloys
Shapeshifting Indians to cowboys, bitch
The musical scum is of the severed by enchi arrows
how they play
Damn he anti-venom...
[Hook]
Damn, he Anti-Venom
Lord knows who bit him
They 2-timing they grip, and they
Worst then feminized-silk
how they play
Damn he anti-venom...
[Hook]
Damn, he Anti-Venom
Lord knows who bit him
They 2-timing they grip, and they
Worst then feminized-silk
did to them Indians?
If terrorists only kill civilians
Then why you done killed over a million?
Hey KRS mann come and back me
I mean if you was an Iraqi
I'm just running through my schedule
I don't see you
Back the fuck off me cause I don't want to beat you
Anti social motherfucking asshole Right
I'm
these things, right. I mean like, who does his hair? I mean like, his hair's so frizzy. I mean like, you guys can probably get some, like, anti
provide nahi kar paati
Zara socho aapne kab last time ticket kharida tha
Ek Indian musician ko perform karte hue dekne ke liye
Vo 300 rs jo anti social me
written
By a member of the staff and handed to the Indian
He would transmit the messages in his tribal
Dialect and the Indian on the other end
Would write
to talk like real Indians might:
"Me want cider" and the like
Many a head had worn this crown of feathers
I tried to be the leader of the Anti
Rapid flow
Of suburbia
Ironically
It's you motherly
Anti-confusion
Genocide
The human
Can't you see
What you've done
Don't hurt me
I didn't do
Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer
With a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps
As the adolescent pumps his way into his
Madman drummers bummers and Indians in the summer
With a teenage diplomat
In the dumps with the mumps
As the adolescent pumps his way into his
blocco dai tempi dell'Indian
Dieci dita sul blocco dai tempi dell'Indian
Non lascerò che la fiamma s'estingua
Non lascerò che la fiamma s'estingua
Session
owner
persona sold out soul doubt Anti anti don't even believe
in nihilism anymore The problem of induction The only
English pope American pope 123
Anti-murderer, stage burgaler
Rugged rhyme ?asserter-er, with the righteous crutches?
Lyrical ruckus, build to destruction, Destructicons
Best to kill
affilions, willions
Like Indians, your style's a dream, we pop Cristal and drive Bentley's in
the same streets you can't get a penny in
All my real
you're losing a lot
I defend and secure assets
Like an anti-virus
You wanna get plugged in
And steal my shit
Like y'all pirates
Make you wave white
of sworn that I was that locksmith
But you jockin
You look awkward
Just stop it
Cause you not shit, and I'm the Loch Ness
I'm the anti-christ, and I'm
weight up (Uh)
I think its time to show em
Imma show out when I show up
Uh (Chea)
Kinda anti social
I ain't Drake and I dont Ki Ki (Ki Ki)
Bundles
we've been selling magic in Granada today
Kanyon anti-aircraft turpedo machine gun granada
Bomba dinamita garan armalite granada
Riple kuwarentay-sinko
my cadhaar never said...
I'm from the anti-nation, I resent the thoughts of patience
Made a simple observation
Criminals with power make an Indian
of human dignity
Then we know that the annihilation of Indians
The enslavement of Africans
And the making of heroes out of slaveholders
Were America's first
Anti-Vernacular King
They pushed back and they trynna franchise my lingo
The Indian said I Smoke too much weed
That's why I stopped smoking weed in the streets
He
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