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puppetmastaz - meet the fablez lyrics

meet the fables

come and meet the fables
as we turn the tables
breakin’ out the stables
thoroughly disabled

squidrick:
you know how squid used to get things done,
get things gunned down like run-down sc-m
top notch police officials, when i saw em
plant magnifying gl-sses on me visual
played hopscotch with scotland yard
glocks popped it was official, they got a cap
in the back, crack gl-ss fuzzy squirrels
no more visual after the attack of the giant squid
walk away with giant quid pro quo
its the pro-squid flow everybody living on the own
death row
or so i say, don-t poke your nose into the business of
another
in-vertebrae unless you uninvertedly care to talk
business
and actually have a word to say
harry palmer of the deep sea tyrant of the abysses
squid never shot a good cop he inly did away with
fishes
till i realized i was one now what i do is rap
and when coppers see me coming they know its killer on
a track

we get ya – to listenin´ to our new rap
we get ya – to look into our prism of facts
we get ya – to hop up on that vision of soul
puppetforms pull up your pants we got reason to bowl

we get ya – to listen to our new rap
we get ya – to look into our prism of facts
we get ya – to hop up on that vision of soul
we inbred – but rise like the yeast in the dough

buggles
no more killings
no more catching feelings
no more catching me death
a-choo
catch me like a bad flu
who’s that? buggles, that’s who
escaped from the zoo
camps of concentration
i was nearly consumed in a chicken consumee
concentration
now it’s the blight, the scourge of the flightless
birds
as avian flu contagions contaminate with the slightest
word
so i flew the coop
smuggled in the back of a coupe deville
the devil’s in the details of buggles’ free will
still, i’m free still
still not shished on a kebab
don’t get it twisted mate
not takin’ the p-ss, not havin’ a laugh
so take a listen to this bird’s wrath
as i take a p-ss in your bird bath
got my droppings on this track
the last of hitchc-ck’s bird cast

come and meet the fables
as we turn the tables
breakin’ out the stables
thoroughly disabled

we get ya – to listenin´ to our new rap
we get ya – to look into our prism of facts
we get ya – to hop up on that vision of soul
puppetforms pull up your pants we got reason to bowl

we get ya – to listenin´ to our new rap
we get ya – to look into our prism of facts
we get ya – to hop up on that vision of soul
we inbred – but rise like the yeast in the dough

turbid:
turbid the toad don´t gonna be smashed on the road
don’t need to run nothin down for this road to unfoald
smurfed on the road gotta slam on the break
gotta slow this beat down before i make a mistake
turbid the toad don’t gotta be rushed on my flow
for me to write nothin off for this road is the gold
turbid the toad yeah wanna be served something cold
just cruising along to meet the fables off road.

come and meet the fables
as we turn the tables
breakin’ out the stables
thoroughly disabled

we get ya – to listenin´ to our new rap
we get ya – to look into our prism of facts
we get ya – to hop up on that vision of soul
puppetforms pull up your pants we got reason to bowl

we get ya – to listenin´ to our new rap
we get ya – to look into our prism of facts
we get ya – to hop up on that vision of soul
we inbred – but rise like the yeast in the dough

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