Five Fingers
(专辑: None Shall Pass - 2007)
[Verse 1:] Take take, the
medicine tastes great Gotta keep in the
city I'm way baked Waiting for the
meteor shading at twelve begin paint The
origin of a
deeper leader will take place Two coke bottles adorn the
rope toddler Rebel of refrigerator Give him a
Nilla wafer No role model, provoke him to shift focus Cus he noticed that a
cookie tastes better when it's stolen Kids got the
darnedest crooks All? get from an honest person Bought enough fireworks from the
bullies to blow up a
small barn Which he kept in the
box in the
yard And the
bark is far from a
klepto-anthem But a
klepto-tangent Prefaced the
grand canvass Dance to the
dirt Stand up, celebrate the
natural need to own what ain't earned See it rolls off the
tongue Like a
smoke ring rolls off a
lung til it's done Ready set kept it He thefted a
post-it Later applied the
motives to a
moment of some grown shit "Hey, you with the
sharpie and BM!" Did you foreplay the
gm Or you carpe the
diem Warplay the
porn game Wanna get the
sure way Well the
freedom will correlate with the
sword play and heathens Trickery I'm back, talk Fresh outta high school On the
prickly catwalk Of the
modern bright slide rule Every last number in it's history Got it's own little hustle to nuzzle up with the
victory, Thanks Bathe in a
bottle of your finest Huckleberry sift through the
piss looking for diamonds For that hell appears to that in your climate Get your money from the
richest Seek your pussy from the
flyest [Chorus:] Slow and low, Do or die calm Suicide king and a
tuck of the
palm Slow and low, do or die, stuck Two to five cans in the
trunk of the
truck And these are the
five fingers that are stealing from you [x4] Capture the
flag [Verse 2:] One by one like little confused penguins Larceny's yes when fools used weapons Like a
bitter little burgular jaded up at the
buckets He's dumb enough to pull up in public in the
fuckin thing Nope gotta configure the
five fingers Sorta hop wire vehicular skill is applicable If an eye's on the
prize and the
itch ain't flushed I
hope the
fruits of your labor relieve the
initial rush Like, step over the
abysmal cusp Matchmakers trying to make the
mixed signals fucked And make you read the
mud, maybe make the
stigma's crushed Like "he will learn to walk after he lifts the
drums" And this is certified milk by the
department of skullduggery Shoplift quicker than ya shutter speed Click! Missed, dip dumb colory In another muddy river water til the
rudder bleeds Skip around the
money Peel the
color me bunny killer Hovering where the
mother feed Gutter greed king Let a
crumby motherfucker breed fuck with me It goes knock knock, rummy at an abrupt speed The
seed's all growns up, playing grown people games Evil lames grown encompass the
whole paper chase Grip, better get the
master plan So when the
workers of a
secret graph expands, Yes a
pig is a
cop, I
got a
villian for flock, so when I
rake in the
bacon I
hope the
kiddies will watch I
hope the
flipping of the
system will be heavily clocked Cus opportunity's fickle If they we're trickling Stop! Capture the
flag Drag that crass little bastard flap through the
hazmat glass Laugh when he asks for it back Scratch that Welcome to the
magic and a
basket of cash [Chorus:] Slow and low, do or die, calm Suicide king and a
tuck of the
palm Slow and low, do or die, stuck Two to five cans in the
trunk of the
truck And these are the
five fingers that are stealing from you [x4] Capture the
flag