Текст песни Aceyalone f P.E.A.C.E. - Microphones
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[Aceyalone]Excuse me - sir, whose microphone is this?"I think it`s that guy over there"This guy over here?Excuse me, is this your microphone?"Yeah"I mean, I`ve seen a lot of MC`s on this microphonebut this is your microphone, right?"Yeah, yeah, it`s mine"I mean, what i really wanted to know is, is this really, I mean really, really your microphone?[Aceyalone]This microphone is minewhenever I hold it, I transcend timethis microphone allows me to shinebright, with the lightthis microphone is my weaponthis microphone is my confidantthis microphone is my magical wandto make all y`all, all y`allI mean all y`all respondyeeeaahhthis microphone takes me one step beyondthis microphone helped to save my soulthis microphone helped to pave this roadthey say "what do you do?"I say "what do you mean?"they say "what`s your profession"I say "microphone fiend"this microphone is the one and only thingthat lets me live, lets me open up and givethis microphone helps me not be brokethis microphone helped to feed my folksthis microphone always keeps me awokeI tell the truth and I don`t tell jokesnow check itI tell the truth and I don`t tell jokesnow check it outthis microphone, when it`s in my handwith or without a band, or a mic standI command, even if it`s static-y and distortedI still gotta automatically record itthis microphone, connected to the power supplymy thoughts blossom, like flowers in the skythis microphone...[P.E.A.C.E.]Deactivate factorwe fracture microphonesis that a microphone? a microphone?go on and roam, take out loansif you wanna own, backpains, swallow it downlive from LA, it`s Peace and Aceyalonespeak rhymes over cell phonesnow I know you not gonna sing that songwhy? `cause ain`t nobody gonna understand that, homesthis fool is the most assured ?? and thongs ondown car phones, somebody passed outwith the car door opened, assed outrun up on him, see what he gota nice box of microphones, microphonesthese are the same ones being slung to the clonesoooh, another busted busta getting broke by the microphone..[spoken]Okay, now I see you proved your pointso now, I do have another question for you"What`s that?", "Why so many questions, man?"I want to know, who`s style is that?[Aceyalone]Aw P.E.A.C.E. man you know these fools are just LIARSThey got fundamental problems they`re good DRYERSbut they`re not FLIERSThey`re wings are broken, they`re sittin` there choking on bonesWhen they can get down on the microphoneI`m committed, I did it, I hit itCompletely.. reared systemAll booted up uh, all suited up huhLooking all cute, when I`m about to.. take your bootsAnd I`m about to take the gloves tooAnd everything I love I.. love you but I still gotta shove youIn my oven full of MCs `cause you`re not maTUREyou`re not PURE, your styles don`t enDUREfor SURE! .. this is WAR!And I`m a warrior and you get ripped up and toreAll into pieces, huh, but uh check my thesisP.E.A.C.E. is up next, aight peace[P.E.A.C.E.]You say styles is what you want, huhYou say styles is what you flaunt, huhBut you`re not knowing about P.E. A-C-E and AceyaloneWe get down straight burn it to the boneOn the micropho-o-one, micropho-o-oneGet on down hound, dance if you wa-a-antWe don`t care we `bout to take y`all homeTo the end of the cut y`all don`t know what`s upBut break me down nowSee ya homieWe outMicrophone