Dead Disnee

El-P

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    to Get retarded on a boom box frame (frame!)
    When all the funny little games are dead (dead!)
    Rush said he didn't like the name (name!)
    Try to tell me that my peoples aren't Def? (Def!)
    Rebels spill the pattern thats dusty (dusty!)
    Uprock with a mad hatter thought (thought!)
    Tryin to act live on Mr Toad's Wild Ride
    Get ingested without prejudice daddy's revenge on Oedipus
    Standing on a precipice holding hands with Gepetto the lecherous
    Manipulator of oak, the sick joke
    liars want to be real and conceal the nose growth
    in the first row a the show, try to front you get choked
    Slayed Bambi, sprayed his whole family
    Try to act cute, got his hoofs in my pantry
    Frolic through the woods destitute and mad aggy
    Brainwashed badly, the propaganda had me
    When the design of modern culture is modeled after new (Sodom)
    Bottle and packeged with emotions for kiddies to get robotic
    I come with damage thats fantastically uncomfortable, kill the paradigm
    vomiting rotted language addict, thorns for Brer rabbit
    When the city burns down I'm gonna go to Disney World, world world world world
    Front now, you got a cheshire cat grin
    eerie malevolence of commerce combined with backspins
    I'm just a kid, tryin' to do good for my friends whose lives end
    While the queen of radio play painting the carnations red
    Fantasia 2000, was a number one flick
    The housing development built to collapse quick
    arousing the relevant faith to berate this
    Dousing the machine, gasoline and flame fists
    I'm full blown, apocaloid perp needle dirt
    Born to make a thumper that warns the scorched earth
    Anarchist chef, make napalm from Nerf
    Put the propane to the fertilizer watch it convert
    Penny... ante, cheaply imitated
    the dead dis rotary blade persuade many
    But look a little closer, the jails are not empty
    the rabbit hole, made for the meek and re-entry
    You're on the wrong side of the looking glass now Paw, face it
    My brainiac drums make computers lose patience
    Decepticon era kid, scream Zulu Nation
    A hundred and forty nine stay high battle cadence
    Live among the merchants of blood (blood!)
    but all the power and control means sh*t (sh*t!)
    now you can frolic with the demons in the mud (mud!)
    But motherf**ker you don't want to match wits (wits!)
    Spit on a corporate lackey, unhand me
    Hand me the contract and back away slowly
    Spit sh*t distorted if wack, I'm disbanding
    Either feel the hellfire, or pay what you owe me
    Top of the world mom, and all these lights are so bright
    the Epcot center of the industry, snorting snow white
    Tryin to find a happy thought, dwarves wanna fly
    And naked lethal weapon plunge off a high rise
    Up against the Weathermen? you're an adult in never neverland
    Dumbos that step on toes with that fly sh*t contraband
    veteran straight from the nang death cookie
    duely compensated by saturation of rookies
    No self pity and no savin' the children
    No romance, dancin' and group hugs
    No tolerance for internet wars or soft beats
    Lord of the island where Piggy got stuck
    When the city burns down I'm gonna go to Disney world
    World, world, world, world
    When the city burns down I'm gonna go to Disney world
    World, world, world, world
    When the city burns down I'm gonna go to Disney world
    World, world, world, world
    When the city burns down I'm gonna go to Disney world
    World, world, world, world
    (Dead Disney motherf**kers... ha, El Producto
    Yo... 2002 sh*t, bring your kids, bring the family
    Weathermen, Def Jux, ha, ha)

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