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Science Of The Trife lyrics (Lyrics)

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[Verse 1: Slaine]
It was the time of his life, a capitalist with a communist wife
The Bushes are reptilians and Obama is white
I can feel it in the air, I got some bad karma tonight
Something is wrong, I think my mom is right
I never should have left but quitting is good as death
It had to be written, you cats had to be put in check
I made a lot of moves you dudes wouldnt get
I walked a lot of places in this world you couldnt step
I paid dues and made fools out of you fake goons
Seen eight noons straight, I cant sleep, I [?]
I sniff coke from fake spoons, dollar bills, and shaved poon
Tang, headed for the grave soon
Im just getting iller with my thoughts lately
I would feel depressed if you started to not hate me
Im paranoid nodding off dreaming of getting shot
Waking up, hopping in the Navi with the Glock

[Verse 2: Ill Bill]
You pushed my button so here comes the nuclear man
This beats disgusting, reminds me of a whore with crabs
Came to power in Canarsie, south-east of Marcie
Kamakaze Anunnakis on Kawasakis
Bandana-faced killers, call my chopper Tchotchke
And say if Im amongst the chosen ones then Gods a Nazi
Haitian earthquakes, Hawaiian tsunamis
Arms dealers buying from Commies
Violence and murder riots surround me
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Kings County preaches strength proudly
Think rowdy, when we hit ground zero bro we bend soundwaves
Never doubt, were passionate like a Taliban firefight
Cameramen die for the story, whats the final price of life?
Whats the science of the trife? Why do we exist?
Civilization is brainwashed, society is sick
Im like a 1985 subway train ride
Get your chain robbed or stage dive, we stay live

[Verse 3: Q-Unique]
In a police chase with drugs and a stolen gun
Like Tiger Woods grab a nine iron and put a hole in one
Trying to escape the Devils deadly flames
But Im a sex addict for t atted women like Jesse James
I look at the world through broken glass
With holes in you from holding gats
Its when Im lonely and smoking grass
If you know me show the cash
Homie Im holding back, youll be folded holding an open gash
Powerful impact boom from the cannon
Catch a slap off the hands of doom from where youre standing
Weed, crack and were soldiers
In Dapper Dan army fatigues with black metal toasters
Fuck how nice you are you one trick pony
A Mickey Rourke wrestler dying sick and lonely
A major sight is you and your rap partner in the cage tonight
Player I made you fight, Im Dana White