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Текст песни Athletic Mic League f One Man Army - The Thrill is Gone

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Chorus:Aiyo, we the cats to hold cipher sessions in a power plantStrike emcees down with the force of ten thousand ampsSo anyone in striking range get they brains toastedThis ain`t rhyming this is lyrictricity in a dangerous voltageVerse One: TextureAiyo, my closest, similar to power line voltageUsing shock therapy when I decide to get openTouching my mic is like wet hands feeling a light switchIf I spark for too long I cause an electrical crisisIn sessions, niggas refuse to give me doubtCause I send shock waves that blaze fuses in their backThe untouchable, delivery is like that of a thunderboltCats monitor my moves to forecast under the scopeAdvice in battling, don`t seek refuge under treesCuz when I strike niggas leave, with a temp of 400 degreesHow I warned you, you ain`t hear the sirens going off?But you decided to play it cool not really knowing the cost, the dominant forceOne of nature biggest threats, my chemical makeup, scientists ain`t figured yetDestinations tall buildings, igloos, and small childrenBurned down a rain forest, unable to be blamed for itMy rhymes are flame throwers and your whacks is gasolineCause enough damage to ambulance on half the sceneThe sad part is that you actually have some dreamsBut I`m electrically charged and these cats is ?Verse Two: 14KTKids, never mix water with electricity, end result an instantly exhaust the surgeonsTowards damage mentally, with verses lightning submergesThrough my flow the lyrictricity causing generators and fuses to blowWhen I demonstrate, it uses too much energy and oxygenYou hyperventilate, so I gotta keep tabs on my mental stateI innovate rhymes for future purposesAs long as air, mail, heaven, and earth exist I`m mercilessEnter perfection, my rhymes divide emcees in 32 sectionsFor claiming hard, guarding the one fourth insurrectionIf that`s your lethal weapon then come strong or don`t come at allModel is your downfall; I don`t got time to rhyme with clowns y`allOriginate lyrics to poetryFitting my victims are forced to listen to the soundsI might kick into speaker currents to homesIn the circuit we don`t call whack rappers ho`s, we call them ohmsFor attempting to resist the selection zoneI know for a fact emcees can`t touch this unless they like to smokeBut y`all skin tone and boiled bonesWith no pitch, volume, or rate to control your slow mixThis is electric rhyme aerobics, Vital pick up the voltageChorusVerse Three: VitalCharged aggression, I spark sessions that hurts ohmsOver beats made by Thomas EdisonBe careful when my voice is a buzzing narrativeOr if electrolysis is not your medicineIs the everocious gripping closes mics makes em claustrophobicSurvivor of low voltage with high explosives you about to blow shitThere`s no wayEven if your distributor was Ted Kaczynski and you was produced by Tim McVeighDon`t look so shocked, if you in a blazeSee, low texture where light is, I kinda like violenceBut don`t think I`m soft cuz I don`t strike when your mic`s litBut hit a light switch, I`ll throw you in a tub holding electrical devicesSee, I let Don King off easy, so I can travel through when a mic hitsIn a nightclub, I like budOverdover my head, he said I was a bright childNow I strike crowds, run through, jump in and out destroying filesGot your deformed style, so to keep from fucking upI semi-conduct connected to wires and suction cupsWho`s bout it, slam dance during a power outageI`ll black out as soon as your shows are registered overcrowdedBlasted, touch a rubber, glass, or plasticThey think I`m ineffective, but I`ll become cablesAnimate, around your neck and become your strangling necklaceWho wants to be this reckless?Verse Four: One Man ArmyYo, yo, yoCheck out this high voltage, I got the ACDCTo shock emcees and leave them whining like CCSo BB, on the lookout, I`m live wireYou can`t handle me, gzzz gzzz, I start firesCrossing my path, don`t make me laugh, it ain`t worth itCaught a nurses on my verses blowing all your circuitsPeep the current, cause what I bring to the mic, is likeBenjamin Franklin with a string and a kiteElectrocute emcees who battle weak- wait awhileMy flow is like death row- have a seatEvery sentenced executed every time I said a verseMy frequencies tipped your measurements, we`re in megahertzEven with rubber gloves you still couldn`t touch it

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