Noisecore Experimental Electronica Breakcore Gabbercore
Spoken Word
A versatile approach to experimental-oriented noisecore and cross-breeding to all genres.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
#140,590 today
Peak #1,372
#3,651 in subgenre
Peak #37
Author
DLT
Rights
2005
Uploaded
March 20, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Originally I was feeling massive road rage and streamed down sunset trying to figure out what went wrong with the hoes. Betwixt this conundrum, my eyebrows moved like caterpillars up the tree (thanks bellow) of knowledge and I before I knew it I was freestyling pure estrogen. I recorded and played with my phones and just spit the acid good and hashy. The lyrics crown this achievment with their vivid and never vapid lyrical structure and content. Mission accomplished/shits perfect.
"A remarkable purge of vulgarity woven into intricate lyrical play."
- The New York Times
Lyrics
The G R E A T Y O L A N D A (c)2005
Deadly Little Things - Vocals, Effects
Bare Instrumental ( just beat) by 2000 Hip Hop/ Track 13
Narrator:
"Doesn't matter if it's from a cross
She likes all wood so don't get it wrong
Preachers despair with the grief of not hitting that ass baaaare/Because of personal beliefs beliefs beliefs beliefs beliefs beliefs...And I will go off into that Good night, with a Trojan tucked tight.."
The Player:
Her name was Yulanda,
She was not a liar, well but, perhaps a slutty curb crawler!
I could subdue both holes with my full blast ,
Sheeyit, Free will is of the past, Daddy Arthur needs to get Medieval on this ass,
R.F.T. this overbearing lust,
in other words Nigga,
Rhytm Force N' Thrust!
Sheeyit, bitch swipe away the fucken' puss..
My john is in the gas line
My john is in the gas line,
Thump Thump Thump - like a sub-subwoofer,
I'd like to predict the future,
I see a Big thriller, a real clit gusher , a mystic river!
Any cave dealin with this Eastwood Magnum is bound to rock crumble, if Osama was the clit , Nigga bush would say "I found you",
Unless he's been behind you ,
Now use what god gave you,
LUBE my ride with thooose..
Pussy leak trickles
Pussy leak trickles
Pussy leak trickles
Pussy leak trickles,
L
U Fuck it make that rectal
U Fuck it make that rectal
B Fuck it make that rectal
E Fuck it make that rectal,
L My cocks a black limo
U My cocks a black limo,
B Transmission needs oil
E Transmission needs oil,
This is why your jeffy lube ass is on speed dial,
Now hurry up bitch squirt out your denial!
Go ahead and grease..thats right,
You see the smoke from the ear-lobes right?
choo choo! this trains' charged with a blessed size, those vessle tracks are red bright from the journey inside, like neon lights ,no end in site, arhhhh, gimme room , dont even groan, this is where I fantasize my own damn hoe!
OH Halle Berry you feel like Hoome,
OH Halle Berry you-you-you,
OH Halle Berry you feel like home,
Like home-Like home-Like home..
The Ho:
"Maan, please. Negro: You must have some disease, this is how it really went down girl. Check it out. Tell my ladies.
I thought this Nigga was a Druid-A Gangsta,
He nothing more than their purple robe tailor,
How he couldnt spread my
Legs,
at the roundtable
Bed,
sheeyit.
I hopes he bust a pre-nut en lays to rest, get my thong on, and run to them stables instead,
Tell my friend mr. ed ,
Merlin picked another noddin head, incapable of handlin' the camelot spread,
Let alone dampening my underdress,
Not like you, can , mr ed.
I love it when you don't let me look at your face, or nozzle in affection but hey,
While you roamin with that 18 im eating straw from the bed, getting my fiber AND horse raped, Yeah thats a complete day, my integrity at bay, Titties n ass done paved my way, way way..
((Mr.Ed Orgasm))
"Cheyk it out Now Yo"
"First you don't succeed"
"Try Again".
