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Текст песни Blackalicious - Deep in the Jungle

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(Gift of Gab)And I come like this(scratched)I`ve got a few things I wanna say(Gift of Gab)I`m gunnin`, ya runnin away, do not stayCuz the wrath of the gift will be hittin` ya spliffAnd a lot of the crews got sprayed and yelled RAIDLike a couple of roaches, as struggle approaches, a brother`ll blow thisAnother ferocious jam, I smother the ?grossagran?I hover above the land of lame emcees that dont blowI`m poppin` the clip and then bo bo with the gunAnd a once in a munch chest, rest in peaceAnd I ?bellow you to beast? I abolish emcees with sounds like theseRun over enemies and I rest in the westDark hemisphere, burn wit a fear is nothin but a mere setbackHear when I`m here, earn wit a clear conscience in the middle of the jet blackI`m a dog, running through the jungle wit a hoodie and black hat choppin down ?noonsies?Not a frog, cunning yet I`m humble gotta do the jewels tack wack talkin clownsTip me, I`ma knock `em all around, bust a front With a fat blunt swinging on a vine in the homelandI`ma tack `em in the sound little punks when the rap bumpSpringin on the rhyme I bowl manGifted when I`m lifted off a spliff hit, reminisce shit, riff with dipshitsThis shit is the mischievous style of the gifted, I`m a whiz kid, get a whiff kidSwingin` down low, breakin` down flows with a new flow medley outgrow when you step backTo the black with a fat rap with a fat sack with a little bit a funk in my napsackTake it back to the brother land and I was smotherin` stupid idiots like TarzanGivin` back to the brother man and get another land, man gimme it, its Or-land-oHow easy and tight wishin` into the depths up in the sound in the heart of the jungleGettin` wild with the art of the rumble, never amount to be smarter than DumboMake `em mumble, make `em humble, Get me round from the start, you will crumble, and you tumble, and you stumbleAnd I do it like thatFrom the end to the other end never gonna end, set a trend with the maniac mic clutchHey ?bob by the ba?, said you keep your day job my competitors never know the right touchHave to bail through the backstreets, raisin` hell to a black beatRappers fail to attack me, like a sail with the slack gI attack `em like acne, exactly UGH(spoken)Mindless cretins grow through idiosynchrosy Peels up, rising up, down(Lateef)Steppin` up through the deep, dank murkinessNo telling what is lurking I hero it, but will I sense a jerkinI proceed to bust a buster cuz I trust the finer design in the mind of the rhymeJust about impossible to findWhat a disgrace to the race of wack mc`s I am because I choose to stand my groundFIRM and blowin` the rhythm the vermin and learnin`All I know is we`ve earned every entry attainedAnd strained the game, and what I`m tryin` to explain is thatThe deeper we`re creepin` the more we find sleepin`And slippin` just shootin` dead lips on a missionIts missin` the reason the gift we`ve been given the rhythmCuz that just the way we`ve been livinAnd thrive in the essence, survive and its easyTo recognize when analyzing ?the bo?Surprises the lame in this line and tryin`To get you to buy into their fantasy worldCan it be damaged the ?emina? bones of the fellas and men thats exploting my cultureCan`t understand every breast that you touch was as up ?paper scun? be one hung motherfuckerSuch as nowadays, its fallin` and splinterin`, just timber, instead ofGettin out of my way, and what I`m -- meaning to say is thatThe canopy that covers me now is the blackest, attack thisI thought we already established the wacknessPresented in the cemented jungle by the bumblin` brothers stumblin` tumblin` downSurround me in a cannibalistic style, but I just smile and Silence `em like the lambs, they all the whole flockWe just one magic stock styleI`m gettin` `em off like crack viles, and wicked the whole fuckin whileNot trippin over no vines, or over no swine, or over no minesOr over no line at the plotThinkin` of whippin` `em like a glock in the jungle(spoken)Now in the beginning of the journey Not in time, but in the mindImagine the camels being loaded upThe men, loading themselves upIt`s a long journey -- the oasis is all in the clamorAs we start from the top we go to the very bottomOf a myserious place -- a very mysterious placeWhat`s that I see? Ahhhh(Lyrics Born)I can`t even describe you, so I ain`t even gon` try...hmmmmMaking hell of mc Asia is now this I dont dispute but you knewYou knew Lyrics Born was a ripped off note sheet of a hundredAnd you scrape the paint off your bumpers making sure you beat the buzzerMaking sure Lyrics Born came out his mother`s stomach covered with the lyrics that killNo bumper, right? Cuz mo`fuckaI know you can make colors rhymeAnd have the whole goddamn planet yellin uncle at you and evenStill take the time big up little ?egg?, can you imagine?Big up Asia Born, this little bottleOr that you would even be lightly concerned with little, little wordsThat you would tug at the line, pullin` the kindOf lyrics out my mouth that make me big bad don, takin` kids` legs home You can`t even back a sliver roach, you knowThat type shit, and then watch me wreck this stageBoy like I got your daddy`s style hangin` around my waistAnd then watch me forget -- the wayGood lyrics taste, thinkin` I just ain`t little rabbit eyes in your heartMan, cuz if I thought it was just Lyrics Born that made lyrics born, lyrics bornAnd then suddenly I can`t do no more, I`d be like"Do you remember me?" No, AsiaAnd you used to play my record on the way to the vapor

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