Текст песни Arist: Gravediggaz f ShoGun Assason - Man Only Fears
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[Poetic]Gravediggaz, Gatekeep`Grym Reap`, GravediggazGatekeep`, Grym Reap`YoA fresh alley, is like Death ValleyStrangers are met fouly like heads with a bountyI Invade your county, state, town, or boroughRap steelo, thorough, home on the furloDolo, solo, singular, similar to none, with the black PoloOutfit, house bitch you dumbDeaf, blind, can`t rip a rhymeMC`s lines is empty, I`m unfriendlyThe Art of War horror-core slaughter more cats than a Chinese restarauntMy rhyme peaks is the art on all you triflin` me, like the EiffelMC`s, I`m rightful in these lyrical bullets in the form of a bulletIn your back, you`re wack, fuck your click, they just over-reactI ain`t feelin` your track when I come fully stacked for combatI break mates, human bein`s, shapes, and Shakespeare`s of EuropeansFuckin` sewer semen, Apache renegades with hand grenadesDrop bombs, invade men through their hearin` aidsAnd fully extend the Gravedigga welcomeTo Hell, son, the Devil got you in a full nelsonStride for stride, I carry my Gravedigga shield with prideIf left to the doctors I`d have already diedBut I`m back, darker than a pitch-black nightWith a track and a mic[Chorus x2: ShoGun Assason (Frukwan)]Man Only Fears what he knows he should notMan Only Fears what he knows he should not(Yo niggas that know not can`t get, don`t got)[ShoGun Assason]Let me dictate what I wrote, PaperMateShoGun, I use my words to Assason-ateMurder is all I see here, so I say what I seeWhen you step in front of me, my thoughts is explosive energyCall the bomb squad, I`m a threat to the cassette deckMight spit a cartridge, to rip through your cartalidgeDanny Godsmith, who the fuck you think masterminded this?Brain-storm, Red Dawn, war pawn, let the gun show `emWe could happily leave the convo`, I got an arsenalI`d Dress to Kill, Swingin` Swords Where I Rest AtIt`s Blood for Blood in this Shoot OutClash of the Titans, Universal Soldiers, Wake the fuck Up![Frukwan]Black ambiance, I levitate in a motherfuckin` seanceUpon a black young child with the crayonI prayed on intellectuals in exceptional venacularVintage cosmetic venacular callistheticsGenetic contraband, study of the graphed tin manWisdom concurrent, run determinded through event sentence of deathLast chance, close the curtain, go inhale the vision of detailRealistic accuracy backed by the facultyThe Gods, I use the guns and glocks to lock the monopolyArmed, the bomb, the harness, released under my own recognizanceGatekeep`, what? You know how it motherfuckin` beG-O-D, the path consists of numerous tricksBut niggas thoughts are restrictedRather be crammed in little districtsChop the element, a household name in every residenceI be the King sparkin`, runnin` niggas like drill sergeantsOf course no remorse, deterent fear radiates coherentRather bust your own than eliminate the appearanceCover us but On the Strength my niggas double upHere to engage, left in disarrayTorn, devestated, from the fierce brigade[Chorus x4][ShoGun Assason]Man Only Fears, Many Only Fears[Frukwan]Niggas that know not can`t get, don`t got (x4)