GZA/Genius

Текст песни Mic Trippin

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GZA/Genius
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GZA/Genius - Текст песни Mic Trippin

Mic trippin from rock skippin off the local brookes
Not knowin heavyweight, throwin vocal hooks
Rhyming off Apache, the RZA scratch thee
Records bought from Home Alone kid known as latchkey
Breakbeat fanatic, crates deep in attics
45'S marked up, looped with static
Rap ring heavy, he's linkin my chain, trucks Chevy
Flare ripped from the magic glare of medley
But deadly I merge forward with the shark spear
He must return now, his flight departs here
Like Sitting Bull, I lay with my bow pulled
Arrow poisonous cause my enemies' clips full
Stay in a venue, with a party promoters, life parolers
Half the crowd wild, 9 M n M holder
Apply boulders, smash your allied soldiers
Intimate footage roll off the cameraman's shoulders
Many have died for fame movin like Leroy
Can't be one in the same, nah it ain't b boy
The decoy, scan this with high tech radar
Til my mic strike, leave a steak sized crater
I came into this with the writers block
To prevent the sudden shock on a large flock
Clips are uncut episode, invincible armor
I blaze one, must of striked a match off my bomber

Adjust this it's eq like never
Watch a mega watt bang spot, raise the lever
It's operation cobra, it's over
Control the globe slowly, the bold soldier
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My rough cut metal tape quick to break labelmates
Won't hesitate to negotiate your table stake
First lesson came from the session, room one
From the longest awaited but the strongest made it
Complex, complicated, compressed, elongated
Homicidial sub-title, Wu cloth bang off the ocean shore
Kid jaw, cut with the jigsaw
Intern engineer, vest on the U
Make the mic booth bulletproof from sparked wires
From autofire, rapid from the verbalist slangsters gat
Two hit Tucker, she labeled it gangstar rap
Unseen curve struck the vital nerve
Some sort, courts got papers to serve
Still bang em in the head, just lead, no eraser
One shot, no chaser, who your replacer
You're punch drunk swinging your keys on your index
Showin off your Rolex, didn't see the jones text
You filmed it on Bolex
Smashed with the largest full finger name ringer
Life clinger

Adjust this it's eq like never
Watch a mega watt bang spot, raise the lever
It's operation cobra, it's over
Control the globe slowly, the bold soldier

Adjust this it's eq like never
Watch a mega watt bang spot, raise the lever
It's operation cobra, it's over
Control the globe slowly, the bold soldier

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