The Full Retard

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El-P - Rap, Abstract Rap

The Full Retard

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[Intro: Camu Tao] Pump this sh— Pump this sh— Pump this sh— Pump this sh— [Chorus: Camu Tao] So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit—pump this shit—pump this shit So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit—pump this shit—pump this shit [Verse 1: El-P] Got a strain un-contained that could turn parade zombie Walk with an army on me, stalked by the harm and armor posse Prolly got me on a radar with a dot These watching, plotting minions of the lower God scene Shit hawks abound, in the town of bullet dodging I'm a Rocky, run a hundred mile before my coffee Shitty little sick kid, the Gipper's hitting for dolo Now I'm rarified, signal lit, verified bossy Fuck your droid noise, void boys' 'noid ploy Oy, oy, I'll rugby-kick the shit out your groin, boy (Oy vey!) The slayers of your harmony porn life Throat-fuck your lucky day, the flight of a torn kite (Holy smokes!) The city's blown to the bone, the death server Fit a hearse with a burner, whip to the church of a murder sermon Just a Cassandra too drained to painfully word it further Future of a gerbil up ass of masochist, that's my word up [Chorus: Camu Tao] So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit—pump this shit—pump this shit [Bridge: El-P & Camu Tao] (Pump this shit) In your floating whip system (Pump this shit) In the bread line, the prison (Pump this shit) From the chip under your wrist skin (Pump this shit) You are so fucking paranoid [Verse 2: El-P] I am Sam, I am known to go HAM, the full retard Playing taps on a keytar, in the Benz or the Bimmer Either, etherlicious or rebel yelling anathema Son of forgotten freedom, rebel, ¡arriba 'riba! Metal and man have melted, settle in to the FEMA, dreamer Your polluted house speaker, leader Yes, indeed-a, dawn of the dirt and doom draws nearer Here's a mirror, mirror to peer, fear grows clearer Steer a path away from the panic of our era Pyramided ocular, unlidded insignia Weirder, here's another burner born and big in ya Sector, rectified and fly sound selector I'm a fucking ill, trill, kill at will, et cetera BK to the basic DNA math measurer Better leave the lion alone, do not pet him He'll fuck-start your burp-hole, jet in burgundy pleather, whoa [Chorus: Camu Tao] So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit like they do in the future So you should pump this shit like they do in the f—f— [Break: Shifted Voice] (Future) Where harmony and love reign (Future) No longer do we live in a society bent on its own destruction (Future) Children of every race, creed, and religion frolic (Future) Through fields of golden dandelions [Break: El-P & Camu Tao] (Pump this shit) Lil bitch Lil bitch (Pump this shit) Lil bitch Haha, that's some Camu shit [Verse 3: El-P] Those who know, lust. Trust: the flow is disgust, touch Producto back rap rush, you'll notice the lad crush I'm potent, intact, a blackhearted and lunged-up Tarded and touched, plus designer of Funcrush' Oh, El is back on that shit, huh? That Paincave Kid talk At the end of the pain-bow, the permanent stain bot Maligning my name will Holy Ark up your squad's face Viewers of the divine rage learn to worship the hard way You get it? I don't fade, just float where the poem slays At home with a roach, hazed, alone or with hoes, great I called but got a tone: better boat out the borough post-haste

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  • El-P