
We Can Build You Techno Animal (Ft. El-P & Vast Aire)
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[Intro]
Come on!
[Verse 1: El-P]
Front the basic born a bastard, combat or suffer Aladdin
Perhaps that very basic companion to damage tantrum
Spread em out, hmm those are the ways of mostly broken things arched out
Parked in a place a city token burn a motive
I'm rolling for pimps to smoke with their tongues folded
Elastic veterans crazy with a revenge reference
You cast the hands or walk the cliff?
Kids are bitch babies skipped across innocence
El Palmer, palm the hottest rocks
[?] in a farm, with bullets in the marblе lobbies
If it's not the hardest bit to split from thе yeti bark bodies
Running naked or archery practice to throw the animate target off
This might be deployed digital transit blackout
Raised around the Decepticons, Air Force black on black swoosh ever stepped upon
Rap along with me, slowly at a pace that's made for particular flame entry
I'm truly one of the circuits that every fucking crew yaps on (Yap yap yap yap)
So slide the fuck up to animal tech, try a dress on (Uh uh uh)
You think it's human, or dreamed and above in serpents
The plumage of wasted bricks that don't stick to my brain burns
Come on!
[Verse 1: El-P]
Front the basic born a bastard, combat or suffer Aladdin
Perhaps that very basic companion to damage tantrum
Spread em out, hmm those are the ways of mostly broken things arched out
Parked in a place a city token burn a motive
I'm rolling for pimps to smoke with their tongues folded
Elastic veterans crazy with a revenge reference
You cast the hands or walk the cliff?
Kids are bitch babies skipped across innocence
El Palmer, palm the hottest rocks
[?] in a farm, with bullets in the marblе lobbies
If it's not the hardest bit to split from thе yeti bark bodies
Running naked or archery practice to throw the animate target off
This might be deployed digital transit blackout
Raised around the Decepticons, Air Force black on black swoosh ever stepped upon
Rap along with me, slowly at a pace that's made for particular flame entry
I'm truly one of the circuits that every fucking crew yaps on (Yap yap yap yap)
So slide the fuck up to animal tech, try a dress on (Uh uh uh)
You think it's human, or dreamed and above in serpents
The plumage of wasted bricks that don't stick to my brain burns
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