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Текст песни Blackalicious - If I May 12"

Blackalicious - If I May 12" слова песни

[Chorus]It`s the Gift, uh-huhHere to give your mortal mind a lift, uh-huhMack rap verbally pimp, uh-huhLace another rhythm with my sig-na-ture (the Gift, uh-huh)It`s the Chief, uh-huhTearing up the drum and bringing heat, uh-huhBlock shock, thunderous beats, uh-huhBlazing on your local ghetto street corner (the Chief, uh-huh)Eyes in my mind, pulse signs in my rhymesLines are inclined shine, dine in my shrineWarring time, mortifying, sauna flying linesBorderline Einstein, horrifying timesOrdered like slaughter fights for the fight-typeSure to strike, pouring like water might, ISmoke like a sack of that northern lights hypeSwerving off a nitro ice-cold quarter pintSaw the bright light, rappers caught a night-nightBona fide nice ice, Dolemite typeSorta like Border Heights, what a sight, yipesShowing motherfuckers how to hold a mic rightPhoto light images Yoda might biteSoldier-like stripes, word to Spike, build a vice isPhoto volt bright light, hold the funk insideGlowing like solar kites, sho ya right quite[Chorus]Beats to the rhythm, rock raps in the dayFeast on adrenaline, master the wayI`m the verbal hunter going after my prey, theyRunning for the highest mountain yelling out "mayday!"G-A-B, the great annihilator of the way theyBe all on sacred sceptre jocking, like a PeleSoccer ball, kick em all, drop em in the Bay sayFatter than your nigga Albert yelling "Hey, hey, hey!"Putting on apprentices like Brandy did Ray JShutting down your business like 15-80K dayIf you ain`t efficient you`ll be all up in a meleeGab`ll bring the [??]-ness of the sun into your grey dayTake your AK, put it in a little trayLay it underneath the surface of the earth and let it stay wayOut of sight and mind so you can focus on your time in climbingRhyming, hey that beat like grime and shining be my pay day[Chorus]Slick-slippery, quick ripping these, shift physicallyDrift with a kick kicking meHickory dickory, emcees are sick of meZen trickery, get the gist, sent wizardrySplit-lickety, spit it could be litLike this, into me, it is a secretEmcees pretend to be kin to the GiftI`m mentally shitting the wisdom of centuriesWit, go on like a centipede`s lengthRappers want flames, man, I injure these shrimpsSkew em on the barb` with some hickory chipsI`m a level higher than the intermediateRappers, I don`t care about your gender, descentBackground, police records, history, rentUnpaid evictions, charge penalties sentMerciless in battle leaving enemies bent, it`s the Gift![Chorus]

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