Woody Allen

Lyrics

[Intro] - Henry? - Where were you, why didn't you call?! Where have you been?! - Come on! - We were worried to death! A married man does not stay out like this! - Mom! No! No! - No, mom, please, don't do that, don't act like this! - Haha, hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! - Fuck you! - Henry! - Shut up! Hahahahahahaha! - What's wrong with you? She's not normal, she's right, what's wrong with you, Henry? What's wrong with you, what kind of person are you? What is the matter with you? What the fuck kind of people are they? [Verse 1] Ayo, my views are ancient crusty like basement study like spaceships Anal probing with metal prongs, sensors, temperature placements Seat of a dragon, face of a lion, Children of Zion Half-breeds who defecate iron, burnt in flames We find robots in the Bible insane Unknown intelligence under the Sun with astral residence Bigger than rap, let's make this album decadence Turn mass to energy, Medicine Man telepathy, conspiracy (Uh) Tel Aviv, built in the food pyramid, type pod with the left plate Confess state, roll like stones on my breastplate It seems to me that y'all had hands in Nazi thievery It's '96, brothas use brains on low frequencies (Woooo) One time for sharp kids, killers to biblical There's two ghettos: One in the mind, the other physical Break full, I be on the search for oven makers Race haters and custom Tauruses sent from jailbreakers [Verse 2] Yo, yo, I'm pissin' razors, we gave the faggot Walking Papers Now we torture ravers, call me Exmortis, son of the lowest sadist We throwin' parties on yo' girl's jugs I never got love that's why we on drugs and carry slugs To shatter your mug, I know my crib bugged, see, I don't give a fuck Sittin' duck, bent this bitch back and tore it up She likes cigar coitus, came on her tits, like I'm the president Benevolent, she smiled then swallowed the evidence Andy Kaufman of Rap with a format, iller than horse shack Treat your face like a door mat, pee on your wax You a battle cast, from the backseat of my Cadillac Pass Howie the crack, watch my man mix this next track Like he was Paul C or Bart Power, these faggot rappers in they last hour Amazing lyrics y'all devour Mister Goretex, Idi Amin Dada, reppin' Uganda Smoked out like Marion Barry, or Peter Fonda [Verse 3] My action team fulla sick goons and deficit hawks Your embassy soft like peppermint pork Your feminine anthem is soft, mention New York, the venomous talks Stabbed with a fork, jab her butt plugs, pass me the cork I hold congregations of Orthodox, unfortune ops I torture cops, by killin' their partners makin' them watch This beat the type of shit I'm on, pass me the Methadone Let's get it on, y'all slipped on that Reagan shit, now you're catchin' on That shit fuckin' got you Run through the projects yellin' "Netanyahu!" Recite this wisdom for the gospel A patented magnetic seal so you can't feel, alien steel Givin' you ass probes, come out your nose Drivin' at night with no headlights, livin' with dead mice You pussy, kid, tryna diss my shit up in yo' website Suck on my dick like it was Nicodrol Take your soul 'til the world ends I remain swift holdin' my fuckin' balls [Verse 4] Dusted with my tool out, shootouts with Satan and Sam Them exit wounds like graffiti burners, blast your whole band Laughin' while your head burst, 'cause I get erect when my TEC jerk 'Bout to splat the caps of rich cats, for major networks Smackin' interns and desk clerks, nerds and receptionists Britney Spears type, mongoloid bitch, we terrorists Belly necklaces, cheers to pierced clits and sedatives Stoned exorcist, since the Exodus, we real sick Real shit like we was Mannie Fresh, steel on my hip Conceal clips, labia lips, faggots turn snitch (Wooo) Canarsie shit, slip in your crib, jimmy your whip We on some party shit, tie up your wiz, eye on her tits Hit the horse race in corpsepaint, Diadoras and Northlakes It's 2000, mothafucka, get back in your crawlspace [Verse 5] I'm Goretex, drop you at your parents' doorstep It's G13, the Mister Goretex, government issue Run in your chick, Israeli pistols, I'm here to diss you All them rhymes that you spit on your shit don't really fit you Non Phixion, we move like Rock Stars, we burnin' cop cars Dust cigars, exotic top bars, Howie, he got charged Run in the label, I twist tits like twin dreidels I'm takin' the stage, piss the fuck off between cables [Verse 6] The decimator, horse head blowin' my pager The terrorist espinoza BK on with the capers It's a sacrifice, million pulled paradise, Sabac searchlight Canarsie anti Marion Barry crack pipes (Uh) Never clean, Israeli rap dream who weight your team Bakery fresh 16 for Glenwood cream Prosciutto madness, lasagna from scratch Turn the tables 'cause the antsy? tried to kill the blacks, bury the facts Five'll blast smoke, simple 40's of pork, from New York After Alize, I'm headin' for Paraguay, no corks No champagne, runnin' from fans on Farragut They feedin' evil things to the pig, so they can fatten it [Interlude] Uh (yeah, yeah), Non Phixion like that, baby (No doubt) Yeah, check it, Goretex Medina Goretex, is mic three, is mic three, uh [Verse 7] From Canarsie Check it out, kid Quiet on the West, big up to all Medina people My slang's illegal like the two keys inside a Buick Regal With the Star of David, get your squad invaded Rappin' hostile for goons that's incarcerated (Uh) Low budget, like swine from more bodega There's no omega (wooo) when I mainline like Vinnie Vega Yeah, it's the goon in me, shinin' like jewels outta Tiffany's My symphony reigns like the Lucchese crime family (Lucchese crime family) Screamin' for Vengeance, holdin' Kabbalah to the essence Wax moves like contraband MC's suck the omnipresence (Hah) Official, threw on the black mask, grabbed the pistol Plus the box of missiles in the suitcase, sittin' on bristle (Blaow) My Tuddy stance, blow spots like implants Dead men dance and move real smoove as we advance (As we advance, uh) Religious slaughter, New World Order, you's a goner Plus a dead man if you ain't tryna recognize our Torah [Verse 8] We set sails, spyin' for Israel, ten on the bench Underground militia take you out quick, like Victor Frank Sellin' secrets, like naval intelligence, devils obtainin' them It ain't revealed only through minds of past presidents Rap's circumference, shines bright and always You ingrade, who paints with cold light and hot shade Bred in ignorance, rap Kevorkian, watchin' for air raid The bigots, who got a knee deep in slave tradin' Watchin' Third Reich to aimin' at kikes, for oil spill They criminals, ain't never thought twice on how my daughter feel (No) Planet hate, survival's doubtful, my shrink loads I seen mob goons Smugglin' smack on shrimp bones Some radicals, they killin' me They got gas chambers like Mussolini's Italy Sausage made out of leg debris The big end embassy, too real like burnin' flags Dirtbags and sets schemin' on ways to take Sam! [Verse 9] Woo! Anniversary What up, Halftime? Goretex, what up? That's some new written shit, you know I'm sayin'? Got too thick (Haha!) Yo, yo, yo, yo, feel it out, yo One time for your mind Yo, yo, uh, yo (Right) Non Phixion in the place, time and space (Huh) Uh, we'll take it back, let the bar return Uh, uh, no regrettin' shit All the sex thugs, big brea-yo, y'all hear me (hahaha)? Alright, all the sex thu-yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo All the sex thugs, big breast brugs with butt plugs Trippin' off drugs, runaway chicks fallin' in love I roll with street cats who got nothin' to live for I don't feel y'all street cats, I'mma reveal y'all Put yo' grill on the front of Blueboy and Playgirl Exterminate your world, pretty boy toys with S-curls Catch a pearl necklace, 'cause I'm liable to tear your face off You waste of space, bloody your gear, cuttin' your waist off 'Cause in the end you finished, demented grimace I roll with midgets, I control physics and vore lyrics Gary Oldman of Rap, ain't no, holdin' me back What I pack'll leave your skull cracked broken like Skull Snaps Lock, Stock and Two Smokin' Barrels (Haha) Uncle Howie 89.1, with Sun Pharaohs I will rap more but I got a toothache Yo, pass it off, who's the next one, motivate the breaks [Verse 10] Check it out (what), Goretex Medina, represent (Yeah) Hold the BK down (BK) like this, hold the BK down (What, uh, what, uh) Representin' Glenwood Projects, in Canarsie that's Iceland (Iceland, Iceland) All my crew, all the goons, stinky dirtbags, rockin', check it (Hahahaha, haha) Quiet on the West, big up to all Medina people My slang's illegal like the two keys inside my Buick Regal With the Star of David (haha), get your squad invaded Rappin' hostile for goons that's incarcerated Low budget, like swine from more bodega There's no omega when I mainline like Vinnie Vega It's the goon in me, shinin' like jewels outta Tiffany's My symphony rules like the Lucchese crime family (Woo) Beg Zitty for calories, holdin' cannons like Adalie (Haha) This nation's fallacy got me thinkin' the Blacks the enemy Official, threw out the black mask, grabbed the pistol Plus the box of missiles, on the suitcase sittin' on bristles My Tuddy stance, blew spots like implants Dead men dance, and move real cool as we advance (Woo) Religious slaughter, New World Order, you's a goner Plus a dead man if you ain't tryna recognize the Torah (Uh) Walkin' the streets, military, necessary The revolution word life, searchlight subsidiary (Oohh... what) Pass the mic, we do it like this Yeah, what you got on there, E? Check it, bring that beat back Shout to Tentacle Shaolin No doubt [Verse 11] What Hold on 'cause I'm about to lift off, touch the Sun The fat one, gone through airports with loaded guns Rock prosciutto, baby, bakery breads by the mouthful Survival doubtful, it's obvious, look at my scalpel We slidin', Caddy Seville, Carbones drivin' up the Belt Parkway Gettin' rid of bodies the smart way Put it on the charge, whatever you want, stars massage Callin' Sabac to speak on the ghetto scars The Communists give brothers the shits I throw fits for tits, full fronts, links and pink slips The nozz' on your forehead like a nuclear warhead When I die, I want mad stocks, so call me Boar's Head The floor's red enslaved in Hell, beyond for Hades Wake up in the bed, with a bloody horse, son, it's crazy My ham is skiddish, combine crime flow with Yiddish So I test the limits (yeah), catch me on Farragut [Verse 12] 89.9 TEC-9 The Rap Simon Perez, slang Jerusalem, ghetto nation Terrorist operation, West Bank, my education Destination Mecca, close to God, like Rebecca My crews forever, catch me on Farragut reignin' terror Mahatma Christ, who took your life, would stop for trife Devil mentality, let's get that brother for the salary 360 math, get in you nice like zits bath Militant psychopath killin' politicians through skin graft Build the fallout, protect your fam from Sam Abraham's plan, can have us all ride in the same caravan Goretex Tacchini, linguini Fuck a peace treaty, I'm all about Peter Lugers and Beg Zitty? Cinematic, I roll with goons who study Torah Judaic soldier, on the run holdin' governments [Verse 13] Yo, I rock sick in the raps, like Woody Allen flash beach hats Like John Hinckley, run up on politicians with ski caps (Hahahaha) A whole division, in the state of war for the children Unseen enemies bust back feelin' my dogs stiffen (Tight up!) Clean a jerk, bananas like $100 desserts Brutal tentacles dispose of MC's, minus their testicles I'm bustin' out, just like sex offenders on weekends Through the beatings, with Barber John grills, stayin' on defense Spyin' for NASA, governmented fragments type of ratio The loss on the Larry Hoover with a touch of Tony Draper Smacked out like Mingus on H, invade safes F your head up quick, extinction exterminate an entire race