Lyrics to Out Of Space
I'll take your brain on a parallel universe trip
I'm the only,no parallel bitch
Banks running this shit,maneuvered then dipped
Venom'll burn ya 'dulla,then spit,spew spit
Get ya noodle al dente'd,frozen and hid Auto-weapon,click-click
I'm adjusting this clip
I'm blasting off,NASA -you might be stuck on this dick
Look at this bitch
Tick-tick
Which dude,wanna getExplain hit,hit?
Four fifth real quick
Four clips in the whip
My dimension is this
I'm trascending to outer space,find another race
Pay close attention:I'll take your brain on a parallel universe trip
I'm the only,no parallel bitch
Banks running this shit,maneuvered then dipped
Venom'll burn ya 'dulla,then spit,spew spit
Get ya noodle al dente'd,frozen and hid
Auto-weapon,click,click
Auto-weapon,click,click
Yo,what's up neutron
You ain't gettin money,what planet ya flew from?
Crashed on a hard rock,comets and group homes
Cosmo's kitchen know as the New York
Outer world witch,birthed as a new born
Space-ship Porche,the roof gone
Platform boots hanging out the Coup door
Harle world make chips and move on
Nebula Rapunzel,welcome the new star
I'm ahead of you shake and yourExplain shoes Ma
E.T phone home,or fold it like a futon
Comparisons,no need for the use of
Keep on,the phoenix,the phenom,fuse bolt,fire and speed off
Here to take you higher,the leader
Balance off,the sign of
(Grazie a Fabiola Liani per questo testo)
I'm the only,no parallel bitch
Banks running this shit,maneuvered then dipped
Venom'll burn ya 'dulla,then spit,spew spit
Get ya noodle al dente'd,frozen and hid Auto-weapon,click-click
I'm adjusting this clip
I'm blasting off,NASA -you might be stuck on this dick
Look at this bitch
Tick-tick
Which dude,wanna getExplain hit,hit?
Four fifth real quick
Four clips in the whip
My dimension is this
I'm trascending to outer space,find another race
Pay close attention:I'll take your brain on a parallel universe trip
I'm the only,no parallel bitch
Banks running this shit,maneuvered then dipped
Venom'll burn ya 'dulla,then spit,spew spit
Get ya noodle al dente'd,frozen and hid
Auto-weapon,click,click
Auto-weapon,click,click
Yo,what's up neutron
You ain't gettin money,what planet ya flew from?
Crashed on a hard rock,comets and group homes
Cosmo's kitchen know as the New York
Outer world witch,birthed as a new born
Space-ship Porche,the roof gone
Platform boots hanging out the Coup door
Harle world make chips and move on
Nebula Rapunzel,welcome the new star
I'm ahead of you shake and yourExplain shoes Ma
E.T phone home,or fold it like a futon
Comparisons,no need for the use of
Keep on,the phoenix,the phenom,fuse bolt,fire and speed off
Here to take you higher,the leader
Balance off,the sign of
(Grazie a Fabiola Liani per questo testo)
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