Non Phixion - 89.9 Promo Lyrics
[Intro]Gimme a F, "F!"Gimme a U, "U!"Gimme a C, "C!"Gimme a K, "K!"[Hook]We do drugs, Uncle Howie 'til we dieSo long as we alive keep it movin' like a drive byWe could stack dough sky highListen one to fiveEighty nine tech nine it's all live(2x)[Ill Bill]Yeh yeh I shot Reagan plus I shot Nixon, Non-Phixion***** up competition like nine car collisionNow ya arm's missin', you look like the drama from Def LeperdThe walkin' talkin' death weapon that junk that the head spinsPeace to the X-Men, eighty nine tech mother*****in' nineI wrote a hundred *****in' rhymes about these troubled times***** up ya head like when ya mother diesNon-Phixion launch an', you brothers want![Goretex]The quartet, drop you at ya parents doorstepIt's G-13 with Mister Goretex government issueRun in ya chick Israeli pistols, I'm here to dis youAll them rhymes that you spit on ya shit don't really fit youNon-Phixion we move like rock stars we burnin' cop carsDust the guards tryna top ours Howie he got chargedRunnin' the label, I twist tits like twin trae deuceI'm takin' the stage pissed the ***** off with twin cables[Sabac Red]I spit the confident, zero tolerance splash ya continentsFuture escapades cross the rival dominant, prominentLoosed at ya barricade, crush ya masqueradeRip ya mask off, make you wish you never stayedYou *****in' *****, I make you ***** ya moms between her titsYou paganist, rockin' Avirex, suckin' dick and smokin ditsK-C-R and Lord Seer plus Papito GarciaNon-Phixion and we the ***** up outta here
