Текст песни Abstract Rude, Prevail, Moka Only - Code Name: Scorpion
Abstract Rude, Prevail, Moka Only - Code Name: Scorpion слова песни
[Moka Only]The gargoyle get the jam packedNow it`s time for Moka Only Mr. AmtrakLocomotive rolling through you better stand backI`ll blow my air horn to fools on the damn trackBefore I ransackHorsepower high, multiple unit connectionDynamic breakingThat`s how we do itStretch it for milesEtching smiles on these chairs (?)And looks of frustration on faces of competitive headsI`m lead footed, unless I get floodedI mean weeded, if that`s the case I`m bed headedI get mudded with a cup if it that got soldMC`s can`t put it down like Playstation controlsWeigh station overload, heavyweight, and snap the scaleScorp sting, Moka Only, Ab, PrevailWhat to expect but a neck breaking G-forceYou get taken off courseDeep water sea horseLeft, leftRight, rightFront, frontBack, backTop, topBottom, bottomThis jam is packedThat`s how we got em`Left, leftRight, rightFront, frontBack, backTop, topBottom, bottomThis jam is packedThat`s how we got em`[Abstract Rude]Abstract get the jam packedAnthrax scare, snare, kick, boom-bapFeel the bass and side to side pancakeDamn strait the homie`s lowriders can`t waitTo bump the tape, CD, and the minidiscIt`s going global feel the flows of these adventurousMC`s are the calvaryTo challenge me is hideousTo mention me in a negative way is tragedyComplete with assault and batteryYou`re just imaginaryAnd lacking every skill it takes to pack the placeAnd I`ll bury the hatchet if you make meThe mic, to rock it, that`s why it`s heldI`m bridging the classes gap, lyrical wealthThe stage, to blaze it, that`s my purpose onThey gather like a Rome circus act, earth is homeLeft, leftRight, rightFront, frontBack, backTop, topBottom, bottomThis jam is packedThat`s how we got em`Left, leftRight, rightFront, frontBack, backTop, topBottom, bottomThis jam is packedThat`s how we got em`[Prevail Wonder]Prevail Wonder keeps the jam packedI`ll play the pumpkin carverMy words will work harderStreets, stages, studios, and mic honorDive bombing gates of OrionNo one is safe from the claws of the Scor-pionI`m warped on freonsWhat kind of trip am I on?100% guaranteed to bleedThe shark tooth beach is the land of the freedSo step, barefoot, and neck to neckYou either walk off the plank or you die on the deckMy chainsaw gang ain`t the same thing you come to knowArches of cartilage are torn by the horns of the buffaloPlain grazers watch for the eight leggersMy cycles unbridledMy title is the hooded breathtakerYou`ll never even feel the pins that pinch you