Canibus - This Ain't The Movies lyrics

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Canibus - This Ain't The Movies lyrics

I got human growth hormone bones You better leave me alone Bada** M.A.N.P.A.D.S and drones I follow slow, their footprints in the snow They pigeon toed, they cooking with peanut oil They gotta be close I track the geese, take flight move east Team real, tree fleece They match rims on the pickup chief I'm that p3 orion, dragon Judah standing next to the lion With angels beside him and god behind em The son of perdition wants to kidnap all of the women And make slaves outta all of the children Shinola hit the fan, the pine sol soils ya pants You were warned - but you still in a trance Brand new Lambroghini vans parked outside the Fema camps Can't nobody change they plans? You sat down in the chair and you crossed your legs The next time you do that you'll be wearing depends They took your picture up close - with a telescopic lens They wrote a report that said you got terrorist friends They all lies and more got damn lies She got bedroom eyes, carmelized apples beef patty thighs It ain't the brown mans fault - that the second vicil war jumped off Who's his boss? Implicate the source They got battle cruisers bigger than Cuba With internet 2 computers, the front man is just one of they stooges They control the information, they abuse it Noone could disprove it, resistance means your already recruited, stupid Identify threat within and external EMP blast stop the war wagon when it circle The keys the nuclear closet is in his upper jacker pocket Locked him up with a Nuwabian prophet The N D double A was the process But they been doing this brown people since posse commiatus Poverty migration, depopulation violations, genocide of nation Through the god they put faith in Our thoughts and spiritual energy force is wasted Rebirth is eliminated, we are rehypothocated World domination predidacted by human lab rats And dead cats that got ate by economic Mad Max Platnium before I knew what platnium was Got plaques, ried to exchange it for cash and got laughed at Not funny, still don't nothing move but the money If the dollar is devalued - you just another dummy Derivative bubbles, quasi illegitimate puzzles They chuckle in they bungalow till it crubmle If you were me, then I would be humble Seek out those who love you Seek the lord for you know he loves you Avoid digital voo doo and these black swan gurus Yeah, it's the end of the world and business as usual Americans ain't stupid, they're just distracted The good life was good for as long as it lasted Primary audio circuit, fait accompli emergency service Pay me up front for the verses Any currency is good as long as it can be converted As long as I can use it for my food item purchase Or any emergency purpose, religious workers travel by permit Mega bus merchants public transportation mergers Good bad and ugly, all wanna grab your money Bra** monkey - uncle Sam be grumpy He make sounds like star wars Chewy But this ain't the movies Trust me - this ain't the movies Shell cases make beats when they touch the concrete You might hang from a tree if you don't got a strong fleet Of course we gon remember you, look what you did You threw America in a trash can with no lod Forgive and forget, woah not so fast just yet Rodney Dangerfield just wanted respect, from the powers