Company Flow - Simian D AKA Feeling Ignorant (feat. Ill Bill) Lyrics
f/ Ill Bill"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"[El-Producto]Simian drugs, simian drugsEverybody's in love with our simian drugs[Ill Bill]If it wasn't for Microsoft, you faggots wouldn't have no fansIf you lived in the Middle East, you faggots wouldn't have no handsStill a bunch of jerk offs, I ***** your mother then I murk off[El-Producto]You could suck tits like Schillinger's kitten, isolation provokin panicAnd *****ed in the ass by Sting for seven hours, tantricSet the phone in a fan-zine for the the man boy love circuitSociety, a stain, plain murderers are worthless[Ill Bill]You know you heard itI grab your crucifix and invert it***** a consequence, I chop the head, gangster apocalypseWalk into banks and write "withdrawals" on the deposit slipThis female cop ran up on me, so I shot the *****[El-Producto]From the brain of John MalkovichInsane from the stain frameThe twelve monkeys caught in a corrupted ***** blenderSerenity hits the shitsDickin of lips of Rocky Horror PicsFace, scar tissue, standard issue[Ill Bill]I hit you with your entire generationI'm friends with God, and I'm friends with SatanIt all depends upon my situationI'm flippin the chains to keep my pistols equipped with lasersStranger to major labels, Ill Bill***** a tell-lie-vision, this is cable[El-Producto]Like an abusive home with sitcom laugh tracksGrafted from television's gloden eraA demolition pirate, drive a plain automobile and spit metal barbsPlay jacks without BarbieI'm on a battlecat bombin baby[Ill Bill]I'm mad crazyUsed to be a really nice guy, at one timeNow I pull out nines, at one timeAnd love crime, the drug findit's way into rhymeThe rhymes find their way into my drugI'm in love with hate it's greatThe hooker had me hooked just after one date"It's Grrreat!"[El-Producto]A time that miscreantsShit more than just dissin and stimulantsYou caught in a small spaceDusted with a psychopath simianJustice is a garden toolIn the hands of the militantPrimitive villagers with no foodThe weaponry is crude[Ill Bill]Back from behind barsI be like Biggie Smalls and die large[El-Producto]With Patty Hearst cleaning gunsIn the back of a stolen carWith the hands of a bleeding bueracratBanned from Ishtar[Ill Bill]I like good girlsBut triflin *****es get my dick hard[El-P]Hard, hard, hard, hard(Chorus)Simian drugs, simian drugs"??? the ?S's?"Everybody's in love with our simian drugs"??? the ?S's"(x2)"Where you at monkey?"---> D-Stroy[Ill Bill]Droppin from planet rapThe CEOs deflect bullets with laptopsTo sell crack rockWe be "Licensed to Ill" like Ad Rock[El-Producto]And Stanley, a Mortimer trading placesWith a faceless mascotIn a monkey suit with bloody execs and a L.I.R.R.Reached they last stop[Ill Bill]Last cop, beat by my my blueprintsI'ma do shit if the shoe fitsYou'll take a whole precint with you too, kid[El-Producto]Mascot of mayhemDirect from brainstem on tiltWith hands across the genocidal American quilt"Ahhhhh!"[Ill Bill]I walk around like it's game over (sorry)Peep out the replayThe opposite opponent got his exploded[El-Producto]It's all midget whores on stiltsTall tales from little *****sCan't you trust a flip flaceLike large Marge in a Mack TruckBack up[Ill Bill]The new paranoiaLook over contracts on behalf of lawyersLaugh at toys, I blast at asteroidsGo ask your daughter[El-Producto]Illicus, spillicusPlus funcrush that's killin thisWillingly similar pendagesFilling this blank page with syllabusCenturies certified murder hurtsBest when flesh left on quarterizedLabeled my words in the dirty earthFeelin this[Ill Bill]If not, you better have your *****in head examinedThe type of shit I'm onCats have only read about and carved in granitePull up your skirt and cause your heart to vanishI start the madnessPull out and bust my art upon the canvas[El-Producto]Yo, loose leafYou're spooky too, shoot communityVia CIA spook without truth and immunityPehaps doom will be the proof, in the streetsSoon to see, looters on the lootThey got guns and impunity(Chorus)[El-Producto]Yeah, baby*Mr. Len cuts and scratches for the rest of the track*