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Joe Pug - Текст песни Sails To The Wind
One by one, that them will turn their heads
We will make them all dirty heads oh no
Well them will run and hide, but them can't hide for long
Well the dirty heads, just tell 'em we're comin' for you
We won't stop until, the job is done
Well them will run and hide, but we will find them before, the night is through
Listen to my lyrics, let 'em keep you afloat
I know that when I think ya can please don't rock the boat
Went down to the well yo to make myself a wish
I threw my coin in, kid this is what I spit
I'm a rhythm composer, verbal bulldozer
March up the beat like a lyric solider
That's what I told ya, didn't want'a tell ya
My rhymes are so hot that they call me the melter
I sense the anger, I sense the danger
Sound the alarm, there's a wolf in the manger
Sails to the wind while I burn oxygen
I'm breathin' out words till the lights get dim
Call me captain, dirty head, one mic
I'm at the top of the mast while ya look into the night
Put up your shrouds, cause the wind blows slow
Grey sky's are comin' so watch out below
One by one, yo then will turn their heads
Then we will make them all dirty heads oh noJoe Pug - Sails To The Wind - http://ru.motolyrics.com/joe-pug/sails-to-the-wind-lyrics.html
Well them will run and hide, but them can't hide for long
Well the dirty heads, just tell 'em we're commin' for you
We won't stop until, the job is done
Well them will run and hide, but we will find them before the night is through
Beware of the audio, storm in the form
Adjusting your eyes because we're out of the norm
I'm cushing the lines but you've been forewarned
And rushing my rhymes cause I keep my shit torn
So ranger, ranger, who dropped the banger
Dirty j comin' hard straight out of the hanger
I get entangled, I hit the angles
Falling from the sky on the wings of an angel
Been enough to tear with the stereo blare
BUT THIS SHIT GOES UP TO THE HEADPHONE WEARERS
When we got coy with the uni-shine the light?
And even if the monitor's out I'ma still gonna shine the mic
So lay all your troubles on my shoulders I can take it
I'm reachin' for the mic we'll get your fuckin' spine shakin'
Complication, I'ma adjacent, get you brain facin'
And hurry up your body cause the dirty heads are waitin'
Well the dirty heads, just tell 'em I'ma comin' for ya
We won't stop until the job is done
Well them will run and hide
But we will find them before the night is through