I Shot Reagan Lyrics - Singles - Non Phixion

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 type 

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 

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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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