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Non Phixion - I Shot Reagan lyrics
Chorus One: Non-Phixion
 Yeah yeah I shot Reagan, fuck a pagan
 ate falafel with Menachem Begin
 Who the fuck is Carl Sagan?
 Chorus Two: Non-Phixion
 I'm the space invader
 Ill hieroglyphic translation navigator
 Read your thoughts, make you think we chill
 then I blast you later
 [Sabac Red]
 We burn the fuckin flag
 I shot the Devil down like we in Baghdad
 His wife's the hostage
 Her bodyparts up in a grab bag
 Now watch the gun blast, holdin your chest, marked for death
 The President's been shot, somebody notify the press
 It's all Reaganomics, welfare, weapons and drugs
 The government is thugs, that's why the leader caught a slug
 Handle your business, we're writin Yiddish on your wishlist
 My mind's the sickest, deknowledged devils on my shitlist
 [Necro]
 Necrodamus, hip-hop psychic, bring you the next shady election
 then infected your mind was unprotected
 You think me approachin you with a knife looks bad
 It'll be worse, when I slice up your flesh it look all plaid
 Keep the muskets up in the bookbag, and when a crook stabs
 you in the brain, verbally you feel like you took tabs
 The mental grave, one Jew buried under the dug plot
 The walk-in drug spot, a nice picture for me the mug shot, what?
 Chorus One 2X
 [Goretex]
 Super secret surveillance assailants, Hebrews in Kansas
 Wrap you up in bandage, mummified stitch weapons I brandish
 Like trucks and bum, coffins airtight, mucus in vessels
 Russian Roulette with bloody headbands, Christopher Walken typeNon Phixion - I Shot Reagan - http://motolyrics.com/non-phixion/i-shot-reagan-lyrics.html
 A +Deerhunter+, parts unknown, rockin the jeweled throne
 like Solomon, I killed your congressman with two stones
 Best in the fuckin country, Israeli camou' dressed bummy
Ghetto guerillas, religious cats be thinkin Muncie
 My solar sect stretch throughout rocks like Stan Goetz
 and my vestibule bang on my chest from bad sess
 Come and challenge or battle, get skull-fucked, but don't be sore
 God ultimately saves those whose motive is pure
 ..
 Chorus One 2X
 [Ill Bill]
 We Elohim, alien brain in my cranium
 They locked me in a sanitarium, behind walls of titanium
 Fifty-One forbidden classified spy Area
 Doctors from Nigeria, Lebanon and Syria
 South Bronx, I walk through epochs and airlocks
 Disengagin doorways into time, breakin cellblock number 13
 The Earth's seen the first gleam of life beyond humanoid existence
 from light-year distances
 I navigate rip the fabric of space in this race against time
 Transmit a message backwards through the phone lines
 Control minds with fairly common alien technocracy
 We laugh at your misguided principals and prophecies
 My species shapeshift, take on the form of an Earthling
 If I fail to return back home, alert the King
 Bring the reinforcements, program the telport coordinates
 My spatial origin's the starting point begin your voyage
 into mystery, strange universes, strange history
 Yeah I shot your fuckin President, you know my steez!
 Not Public Enemy, except we non-fiction, Non-Phixion
 Positive and negative because the world's a contradiction
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