the cia is trying to kill me

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  1. non phixion grubunun efsane bi parçasının adı,
    sözlerini de yaziim de bari tam olsun madem ak.

    [Ill Bill]
    Non-Phixion be the real hip hop
    We make you wanna kill cops
    Cats hatin, 'cause they know I finga girls twats
    You feel helpless, real jealous, we killed Elvis
    I shot Reagan with the help of the secret service
    Super double agent, shoot your mother with my brothers favorite
    12 gauge waving at your brain, strange universe, I'm too famous
    Leaving the muder scene blameless, drug entertainment
    Thugs that'll blaze with laser guns
    Saying what I wrote, you feel what I feel
    They see the same picture
    We made a biscuit do the talk and it became richer
    Nobody gets a record deal, you gotta take that shit
    Treat the record label like a slut, then rape that bitch
    I keep it simple for these stupid cats
    Claiming you the facts, but in reality, you a trap
    Jesus Christ was a gangsta rapper
    They killed him then he came back and made a platinum album
    The path that travels like the dragon shadow
    Invisible to CIA camera angles
    They got a file on every rap group
    They killed the last man that had proof
    They after me for information that I have too

    [Nakarat]
    I'm paranoid, tell me what the fuck they asked you
    You fuck around with me and Im'a have to blast you
    The CIA tryna kill me, we bad news
    Get the fuck up out my way when I pass through
    I'm paranoid, tell me what the fuck they asked you
    You fuck around with me and Im'a have to blast you
    The CIA tryna kill me, we bad news
    Fuck around with Non-Phixion thats a bad move

    [Sabac Red]
    Symbolisms, socialism's live life lead, learn
    Struggle war whole drug fiends, the white house burn
    Sex, pain, fear, freedom love, young guns be shootin
    Genocide, revolution, lost souls, prostitutin
    Military confrontation, safe sex, and masturbation
    Peace to all the homeless people livin in the train station
    Project war, spill the one verse four
    Lock the door, burn the disc now everybody hit the mutha fuckin floor
    They bustin out a blunt for this shit
    I'm number six on they list next to kiss and all these kids
    Cause I run wit Asians, Latinos and Black fists
    5 percent is caucasians thugs who live communist
    They broke in my house, planted bugs in ma lamps and my couch
    They after me, what? Let me find out
    I'm not havin it, My rap attract the service like a magnet
    The bastards gettin under like crowded parties wit no laminents
    If Im'a die, Im'a die bustin and strugglin
    I'm hostile for the people, for those devils and corruptions
    Nuttin for nuttin, and if somehow they do
    They ID me due to my tattoo

    [Nakarat]

    [Goretex]
    Projects for straight jackets, electric shock states
    A rock could fall out, traded for royalty rates
    Get ya drink on, we build the bombs, spit in ya face
    Smart to change cars like cruise the block I do it for chase
    Nice spite work, the fancy knife work
    Hit to Chirst Non-Phixion striking prison Ice shirts
    I paid dues, nothin to lose, Steady bustin off weapons In 2's
    When I come home I be smellin shit and furnitures moved
    Eat a slug, take some weight off, I lit it so real
    I do this for the dead, rest in peace I'm holdin you near
    Makin on time, 12 years we on tour we blow you back off
    Support cats that jack the car seats and tear ya scalp off
    Soldiers of merits, inherited for way back
    Cyanide in bullets, so I should follow my stats
    We too futuristic, thugs to robots, experiments
    Four point restraint and my hyper cube on medicines
    Pain Veterans, crippling souls
    Its gettin bigger now the information runnin the globe
    Its just my mechanics, either wit a gat or xanax
    Why spread panic until the sabbath?

    [Nakarat]
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  3. insanı paranoyaya sürükleyen, etrafta cia ajanları aratan efsane bir şarkı.
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