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Aesop Rock None Shall Pass None Shall Pass Verse 1 (Aesop Rock) Flash that buttery gold, jittery zeitgeist Wither by the watering hole, water patrol What are we, a heart huckabee, art f**kery suddenly? Not enough young in his lung for the water wings? Colorfully vulgar poacher at a mulch like 'I'ma pull the pulse out a soldier and bolt.' (Fine) Sign of the time we elapsed When a primate climb up the spine and attach Eye for an eye, by the bog's life swamps and vines They get a rise out of frogs and flies So when a dog fights hog-tied prize sorta costs a life The mouths water on a fork and knife And the allure isn't right It's gore on a war-torn beach Where the cash cows actually beef Blood turns wine when I leak for police Like 'That's not a riot, it's a feast, let's eat.' Chorus (El-P and Aesop Rock) And I will remember your name and face On the day you were judged by the funhouse cast And I will rejoice in your fall from grace With a cane to the sky like 'None shall pass.' None shall pass, none shall pass Verse 2 (Aesop Rock) Now if he never had a day a snow cone couldn't fix he wouldn't relate to the rouge vocoder bliss How he spoke through a no-doz, motor on the fritz 'Cause he wouldn't play roll over, fetch, like a bitch And express no regrets though he isn't worth the homeowners piss To the jokers who pose by the glitz (Fine) Sign of the swine and the swarm When a king is a whore who comply and conform Miles outside of the eye of the storm With a siphon to lure and a prize and award While avoiding the vile and bizarre that is violence and war True blue triumph is more Like wait, let it snake up outta the centerfold Let it break the walls of Jericho. ready? go. Sat where the old cardboard city folks Swap tails with heads like every other penny throw Chorus Verse 3 (Aesop Rock) Okay, woke to a grocery list Goes like this: duty and death Anyone object, come stand in the way You can be my little Snake River Canyon today And I ran with a chain of commands And a jetpack strap where the backstab lands if it can. (Fine) Sign of the vibe in the crowd When I cut a belly open to find what climb out What a bit of gusto he muster up Make a dark horse rush like enough's enough It must'a struck a nerve so they huff and puff Till all the king's men fluster and clusterf**k And it's a beautiful thing To my people who keep an impressive wing span Even when the cubicle shrink You gotta pull up the intruder by the root of the weed NY chew through the machine Chorus |
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