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a F, "F!"
a U, "U!"
a C, "C!"
a K, "K!"

We do drugs, Uncle 'til we die
So long as we alive keep it movin' a drive by
We could stack dough sky
one to five
Eighty nine tech nine all live
(2x)

Bill]
Yeh yeh I Reagan plus I shot Nixon, Non-Phixion
Fuck up competition nine car collision
Now ya arm's missin', you look the drummer from Def Leperd
The walkin' talkin' death weapon that junk the head spins
Peace to the X-Men, eighty nine motherfuckin' nine
I wrote a hundred fuckin' rhymes about troubled times
Fuck up ya head like when ya dies
Non-Phixion launch an', you want!

The quartet, drop you at ya doorstep
It's G-13 with Mister Goretex issue
Run in ya Israeli pistols, I'm here to dis you
All them rhymes that you spit on ya shit really fit you
Non-Phixion we like rock stars we burnin' cop cars
Dust the guards tryna top ours Howie he got
Runnin' the label, I twist tits like twin deuce
I'm takin' the pissed the fuck off with twin cables

Red]
I spit the confident, zero splash ya continents
Future escapades the rival dominant, prominent
Loosed at ya barricade, crush ya
Rip ya mask off, make you you never stayed
You fuckin' bitch, I you fuck ya moms between her tits
You paganist, rockin' Avirex, suckin' dick and dits
K-C-R and Lord Seer plus Garcia
Non-Phixion and we the up outta here