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58.9

 

58.9

(альбом: MC Chris Foreverrr - 2014)


Something big is coming did you fail to see the signs?
Did I say don't cross the streams? I guess I changed my mind
Do I like to get a sample be it stool or slime?
Is the atomic weight of cobalt 58.9?

Ghosts be gone it's Egon and I'm about to bust
Antique neck tie I'm the guy to trust
I got really high hair even when I'm not scared
Built the gear that you fear beasts best beware
We specialize in ESP and the sciences implied
If you're dropping off a minion better get him inside
We're the guys with the goggles and the meters that measure
We hunt for ghosts and green geists not wildlife or treasure
It's a pleasure to endeavor bell rings and we rise
Our prize is a poltergeist with ice in its eyes
They can be chilling but we're willing cause our billing is high
Call JL5-2020 soon your money is mine
I calculate on a computer that I keep in my pocket
I tried trepanation but Venkman had to go and stop it
I wear an ectoscope to hear invisible sounds
No amounts in your accounts then the busters will bounce

Something big is coming did you fail to see the signs?
Did I say don't cross the streams? I guess I changed my mind
Do I like to get a sample be it stool or slime?
Is the atomic weight of cobalt 58.9?

I'm the boy with the toys just employ us for the proof
My parents wouldn't let me play with toys as a youth
I tried to nullify gravity experimented with explosives
Had a slinky that I straightened couldn't tell you the motive
I cut collective subconscious or a past life intervention
Then with gumption my assumption is paranormal possession
Girls leave me guessing did I fail to mention I'm single
Predicted the death of print before they invented the kindle
Females want my epididymis we're innocent animals
Melnitz has swell bits I complimented her clavicle
She's psychic, thinks I'll die but her feeling's unfounded
Don't think she's my type I bet she'd like the accountant
Prefer spores and fungus controlling statues with advantage
The opposite sex is perplexing but mold I can manage
They terrify beyond capacity for rational thought
I guess I freak if there's a weak electrochemical bond

Something big is coming did you fail to see the signs?
Did I say don't cross the streams? I guess I changed my mind
Do I like to get a sample be it stool or slime?
Is the atomic weight of cobalt 58.9?

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