El-P - The Full Retard lyrics

Pump this sh Pump this sh Pump
This sh Pump this sh

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

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 a 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
Oi oi, I'll rugby-kick the
Shit out your groin, boy
(Oy vey) he slayers of your harmony porn life
Throat fuck your lucky day
The flight of a torn kite holy smokes
City 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

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

(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

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, unlided 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 etc
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

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

Where harmony and love reign
No longer do we live in a
Society bent on it's own destruction
Children of every race
Creed and religion frolic through fields
Of golden dandelions

Lil bitch lil bitch
Lil bitch hahaha, that's some Camu shit

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 black hearted 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 painbow
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