Текст песни Apathy - Ain`t Nuthin` Nice/Every Emcee 12"
Apathy - Ain`t Nuthin` Nice/Every Emcee 12" слова песни
[Apathy]Yo, This is Apathy of the DemigodzComin for all you punk motherfuckers...It Ain`t Nuthin Nice… Celph TitledI`m Undefeatable, Biggie would even say I`m unbelievablePlus quick to flip like Sport Utility VehiclesI crush years, so don`t ever come near,Cause it was done from the beginning like Father MC`s careerA new title holder is here this yearAp`s raps got more pussies open than pap smearsThe nicest emcee, you`ll never disputeCause I`ve been rappin since the tree on your Timb boots was rootsI knock more boots than 40 deuce prostitutesbut not for loot, only if she`s hot and cuteTry and cock block my game it`s complete violationCause Apathy`s got more hoes/hose than firestationsI face off with imitators and take offBring more flavor to the beef than steak sauceYou think your phatter than Apathy, but you way off,You`re soft, and you`ve done more weight loss than Kate MossChorus: repeat 4XLet me tell you about my only viceIt has to do with rockin mics and it ain`t nuthin nice[Apathy]Your shit`s finito, I wrap up beef like a burritoUnderground flow, down low, incognitoThe torpedo, that tore flows, that tore shows, through tore clothes, before blows, through torsos,It`s Apathy, so large my physical mass occupiesmultiple galaxies like god off caloriesI cock back, rock raps for dickriders,My mic is something you should never pick up like hitchhikersAbove average, y`all better practiceEven weak emcee`s consider you the wackestI heard your debut joint, your song ain`t hotIts something that a crackhead would pawn for rockI got bombs, with glocks on lock to blow spotsMy flow clocks the speed of mach and won`t stopYou got a lot of hype, but I know you`re a flopNothin`s really gonna happen, like when the ball dropsYou all stop, you all pussy clot, mushy as when a cookie drops in milkI pop like when rookie cops with glocks and felt nervous at firstBut the verses reverses, the guilt from the suckers I killedI cop green, last and burn like hot steamSpit one rhyme and destroy the pop sceneYou cum too quick like a teen with hot dreamsYou wack, while I crack more heads than rock fiendsChorus [4x][Apathy]I hold power like Imhotep controls magicSpin old jazz wax, and spit over static I want hip hop to come back and make classicsNas should spit it like he did for IllmaticMy raps add up, like numbers in mathmatics I got more tracks than arms of crack addicts My wax acts like an axe hackin up faggotsIm fly, like the adult stage of maggotsApathy is the illest on mics its like a habit,Even ask Ed O.G. "I Got to Have It"????????????????????????????,I bubble your mouth full, like South Pole jacketsIt`s tragic, why you even mess with this rap shitNobody wants to fuck with you like busted fat chicksYa clips aint full, when you pull your gat clipsNow how you gonna battle this, spittin that wack shitChorus [8x]Demigodz, Apathy, we on the cut, you know the dealmy man Unknown on the ones and twosyall suckas can lose, there is no competition, yall know how we doit aint nuthin nice