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Текст песни A.L. - Lyricist Lounge

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Yo...Microphone yo... corazon yo...No doubt, lyrics, yo A.L., check itWhat you say son?Raw creation, my nation is trapped, packed like animalsHannibal canibals lurkin in streets which are flammableA rastless, hustler`s aimin, for the intangible meatI`m too deep, checkin if beats are compatibleBrain lit off shots, body counts become pluralHand me a mic, I paint a picture on your muralVision of streets, summer`s blood, when you need peroxideNever on the cop`s side since my man`s pops diedNuttin`s correct to life it`s lopside, and cockeyedI ain`t Popeye, so I front hard, to make my glock hotThoughts react to the impossible, kill the probableConstable obstacles, haunt me like my future in a hospitalUntil them days, my ways`ll be unstoppableUndroppable, undodgeable, mainly focus illogicalTo know it to show it the poet`ll grab the MoetI blow it before I flow it, topics I sew it pockets I dought itLegitimate cash is the only thing I creamSo the knowledge I fiend, until I raise my seedToo much greed exceeds, leaves the next man to bleedLittle kids don`t read, they`re out of touch with weSo I proceed, to make you hear it, just to lead youwith spirits of lyrics, cause I need you, I need youNo doubt sonLyrics I need you, I breed you, I need youLyrics... I need you, I breed youLyrics... I need you... I breed youLyrics... I need you, I breed youCheck itI civilize the unwise when I rise to my potentialThe instrumental, enables me to move my pencilCoincidental, to Eintsein`s radical mentalKickin shit like orientals far from gentle I`m essentialWhen I speak it yo I leak it I freak it, until you peep itGun clappers like creep and sneak it, rappers love to critique itHey yo they honor us, like a foreigner with a genreAccounted for visualizing more bodies than a coronerMy streets are evil, minds are feeble run illegalLivin savage like eagles chainin my people to a needleWhile my cerebral, blesses the mic like a cathedralThoughts`ll lead you verbals`ll feed you to seed you I breed youto head you like psychics I came to read you hip-hop I love youand I need you rhythmatic automatic fanatic bringin the staticRappers they panic stay frantic, while I relax on hammocksIsland gigantic volcanic, hard to find, like the TitanicI came to slam it, to hold it down like the graniteLyric mechanic organic from the Eastern AtlanticI run dynamic bendin rappers like they ceramicThroughout the planet I scampered the banner, that`s how I ran itA genuflection goes out, to those in correctionfor recollection, I use the Common Sense ResurrectionSo use protection when you step in my directionLyric injection, could cause infection in your sectionThere`s no reflection, in this professional selectionGive mic inspections, so I can hold it with affectionBeat perfection, carouse the mental in erectionSo vote perfection, House of Reps run elections sonLyrics I need you, I breed you, I need youLyrics... I need you, I breed youLyrics... I need you... I breed youLyrics... I need you, I breed you House of Reps, KD, what?Yeah, you know the deal son, keep it real sonYou know the deal son, keep it real sonwith lyrics

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