Dead Times Story

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[Intro] Your technique is interesting, let's spar again sometime Weapon Factory Weapon Factory, wooh Rappers, my god there are children in this tournament Barbaric hospital Motor pharmacy soda pop school (Soon the mind is blank) Alcatraz, Frank Holocaustal Frank Holocaustal, Alcatraz (Soon the mind is blank) (I got nothing to lose) Dead time stories, dead time stories (Soon the mind is blank) (I got nothing to lose) (Soon the mind is blank) (I got nothing to lose) Style is Old Jail Pyjama Room Dead time stories, dead time stories Dead time stories, dead time stories [Chorus: Alcatraz] Alcatraz, Frank Holocaustal, dry Aristotle, flippin' to gibbets I'm watching Gidget in the back with the Glock holding up shots with odd digits I'm from a convict planet, I only salute apple sandwiches Fire, air, water, rock, wood, ghost story Alcatraz, Frank Holocaustal, dry Aristotle, flippin' to gibbets I'm watching Gidget in the back with the Glock holding up shots with odd digits I'm from a convict planet, I only salute apple sandwiches Fire, air, water, rock, wood, ghost story [Verse 1] Yo, this is Old Jail Pyjama Room, cookie looking doctor Snap rackle your posture like lobsters in the Alcatraz cake house, steakhouse, costa Spinach pastas and nasty closet mobsters Like Jurassic acid squirting flowers Jeeps banging like Eddie Bauers Where wack cats cower in the under tower Alcatraz [?] old jail showers Yo, dead niggas in a laboratory trying to escape Beware of the dry man, lived down by the lake Feather and slate rhymes is great Snatch a Great from Alexander Elude the Pegasus lock scanners At one o'clock in the morning, watching the Pink Panther, Alcatraz beer brewery Thug cat wanna put two on me in the noisy silent movie Style is groovy like the groovy goolies Or Starsky & Hutch, Cagney & Lacey And I huff chronic cigars while watching Dick Tracy And I huff chronic cigars while watching Dick Tracy Makes me think of bean sprouts and cold cans of spinach A man, tried to cut his head off but he couldn't finish [Chorus: Alcatraz] Alcatraz, Frank Holocaustal, dry Aristotle, flippin' gibbets I'm watching Gidget in the back with the Glock holding up shots with odd digits I'm from a convict planet, I only salute apple sandwiches Fire, air, water, rock, wood, ghost story Alcatraz, Frank Holocaustal, dry Aristotle, flippin' gibbets I'm watching Gidget in the back with the Glock holding up shots with odd digits I'm from a convict planet, I only salute apple sandwiches Fire, air, water, rock, wood, ghost story Alcatraz, Frank Holocaustal, dry Aristotle, flippin' to gibbets I'm watching Gidget in the back with the Glock holding up shots with odd digits I'm from a convict planet, I only salute apple sandwiches Fire, air, water, rock, wood, ghost story Alcatraz, Frank Holocaustal, dry Aristotle, flippin' to gibbets I'm watching Gidget in the back with the Glock holding up shots with odd digits I'm from a convict planet, I only salute apple sandwiches Fire, air, water, rock, wood, ghost story [Verse 2: Alcatraz] Yo, shale shot jail cocktail with the Skarekrow Shale shot jail cocktail with the Skarekrow Cover hoody and catch a sack from his brother Woody Dr. Blight conquer fights, my mic sponsor hype Wu instrument, you illiterates We will examine an overload ungenerous Cigar smoker poet bike provoker Winning in poker Slept his death on the Orient Express Strangers on a Train, danger on a plane Saw DeLorean stretch, in ghost of Pearl Harbor wolf jet Teacakes I cook bet Take a [?] bakery Two weeks later I have a [?] tasty pastries Crack a champ's jaw with the gun handle and scandal I smoke skunk, ran genuine hemp joints to school yard band aid salesmen Decapitate and defecate Alcatraz styles is never ate El Capitan go see the fat man, I smack his hand [Chorus: Alcatraz] Alcatraz, Frank Holocaustal, dry Aristotle, flippin' to gibbets I'm watching Gidget in the back with the Glock holding up shots with odd digits I'm from a convict planet, I only salute apple sandwiches Fire, air, water, rock, wood, ghost story Alcatraz, Frank Holocaustal, dry Aristotle, flippin' to gibbets I'm watching Gidget in the back with the Glock holding up shots with odd digits I'm from a convict planet, I only salute apple sandwiches Fire, air, water, rock, wood, ghost story
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Credits
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- The Holocaust