PHFAT - 1989 lyrics

{Verse 1: Disco Izrael} I could've told you that I'm gonna be the rebellious type A devil at night, fluorescent drugs, forming a fight So I couldn't see you, the little girl touch, {?} could never be true fu*k you, Amadeus beats from a B2 Verbal sick, hardy flicks, flicker my peripheral Trouble to the world like a diaspora visual Spaceman flooded with the {?} in a formless limbo A portionless touch couldn't crush my obsession with you Calmer the patriarch, {?} Sudan will give you In a blue sugar, the school {?} thus, they'll think that I'm useless When I look at your colors, give our ziac to their {?} and plumber, thеy're black Lingering, I'll come on your back {Hook} It's disco, it's disco, it's disco It's disco, it's disco, it's disco (1989) It's disco, it's disco, it's disco (1989) It's disco, it's not rap music, mothеrfu*ker, it's disco {Verse 2: Disco Izrael} It's 1989, and I'm a {?} with a hooker, slack With cigars, my skeleton, television and bootleg facts A bunch of modernists, I met your little girl I'm cool with technology, and punch a fu*king floppy disk Triple 6, expensive drinks, drank, church music Don't have money, so he fu*ked you when he used it It's a {?}, devil used to be the peacekeeper Trouble to the world, like a crazy fu*k, {?} sleeper It's an Amadeus, I'm Amadeus, make money Snow is the color of the alps, please fu*k me Amadeus, I'm Amadeus, make money Snow is the color of the alps {Hook} It's disco, it's disco, it's disco It's disco, it's disco, it's disco (1989) It's disco, it's disco, it's disco (1989) It's disco, it's not rap music, motherfu*ker, it's disco {Outro}