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Title: Citizen Smif Post by: DMR on Thursday, April 27, 2006, 19:00:35 Don t ever hand me a dead mic
Hand me a light and a Red Stripe Before you end up Columbian neck-tied Run from your death Get caught in the next life Hit with a very heavy lead pipe Let s fight! Like low lives on a liquor binge Throwing broken bottles and litter-bins Spittin in Tony Blair s face cos I m sick of him I apply strict discipline Citizen smif scribblin liberation provocation Start revolutions Selling eighths to an eighth of the population Givin em a proper education A lot of fakes hate Wait Stop Concentrate on the reverberation Word to the bass bin Place Bin Laden with his face in the basin shaving That s when you ll see me behaving You were raving Now you re gettin scraped of the paving War Dope Prostitution Birth control War Dope Prostitution Birth control Gimme your heart and I ll rip it in half Twistin grass Til each eye s like a miniature Mars Start shit and I ll finish it fast You re a little fish swimming with sharks Old man you can t live in the past I ll spit a billion brilliant bars And leave your head spinnin with a vision of stars And then fling a million darts So militant I even leave innocent civilians scarred I m carnivorous Char-grill idiots Laugh last and laugh the loudest Dark as the darkest cloud is Looming over haunted houses You d have never stepped out if you d thought about it No doubt Your outlooks bleak as the weather forecast When the storm starts I m on a warpath Teeth chatter when I walk past Hearts of glass shatter I shape planets out of dark matter The masked man I manoeuvre through Martian marshland Markin my turf with a can of Carplan Magnificent shit On the mic way larger than life Like silicone tits It s the sick city script spittin citizen smif Builin a spliff Tanked up Billy the fish |