Текст песни 71 and Esoteric - Call Me E.s., слова песни 71 and Esoteric

Текст песни 71 and Esoteric - Call Me E.s.

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[Esoteric]Aiyyo, 1-2Yo yo[Verse 1]I cool out on the west coast, lamp in the eastIf your rappin for change, then I`d be dancin for peaceA pretty boy gangsta with his pants in a creaseSpike the Berrier, spike the campus policeNow I don`t give a fuck if it`s your aunt or your neiceBest man or ya priest, your fam`s gettin deceasedCuz I keep shit hot, like a flannel or fleeceAnd bringin dimes this way is sand to the beachRelax to the sun, I get harrassed by the tonWant to beat you for money son, I`ll smack him for funI represent the east baby, that`s where I`m fromI`ll smoke you on the mic, and blacken your lungsI keep my girls close like I`m packin a gunBy the foot of my bed, where my jacket is hungA callabo, I don`t see it happenin sonAnd a battle, I don`t see you lastin through one[Hook]I`m taggin rappers out, cuz they`re way off baseAnd see `em try and take the lead as I rock the placeEsoteric fell off? No that`s not the caseI`m standin in the winners circle, while you lost the race[Verse 2]I`m ready to wreck ya, sever ya sectorSpeak of my hands, just let the 7L lecture,Don`t put it past me, like your the firearm,and I`m the metal detector, I`m here to protect yaMy rhyme is the paint, and the beat is the textureInterrior design, when I rhyme I affect yaSay it`s amazing, +Trail Blazin+ like DrexlerIn my act, you play the bad wreckin extraSorry homeboy, didn`t mean to upset yaYou wanna grab the mic, but your hand won`t let yaCuz it knows that if you do, you`ll go home on a stretcherCall the ambulance on the cell to come get`cha I do this type of shit right here, just for pleasureStress relief, wait `til my next releaseI`ll be hittin every station like a press release7L & Esoteric, hip-hop expertise[Hook]I`m taggin rappers out, cuz they`re way off baseI see `em tryin to take a lead as I rock the placeEsoteric fell off? No that`s not the caseI`m standin in the winners circle, while you lost the race{scratching - "They call me E.S. the Overlord of Fresh"}[Verse 3]I smack the new jacks just to add to the statsMy massive attack leaves your anatomy flatI`m not mad at you black, yo I`m gad that you rapAs a matter of fact, cats are ? wackNow your askin for that, maybe a pat on the backYo I`ll tell you your phat, and sound phat on that trackThen I`ll show up, where ya have the factories atGrab a batterin axe, you start to shatter ya gatsAnd that`ll be that, make sure everythings workinI get heads open like a, brain surgeonWhen I came splurgin, veterans became virginsFirst they wanna battle but now, they ain`t certainRhyme like a tech nine, it`s the God-offilisClappin on command like a studio, audienceYou could take a dope sample, chop it up or loop itBut still can`t freak it like Joe, some cats proved it[Hook] 2xI`m taggin rappers out, cuz they`re way off baseAnd see `em try and take the lead as I rock the placeEsoteric fell off? No that`s not the caseI`m standin in the winners circle, while you lost the race{scratching - "They call me E.S. the Overlord of Fresh"}[repeat until end]

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Call Me E.s.

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