Текст песни Blade and Mark B - Don`t See the Signs
Blade and Mark B - Don`t See the Signs слова песни
[Sample: Get on up! Do what you wanna do!]Blade:Will I be rated as one of the greatest rappers on the planet?I doubt itWill Mark be rated as one of the greatest producers?I doubt itIt`s not cuz we ain`t goodIt`s cuz we`re from LondonThat means we`re stigmatisedWe can`t be originalTo hell with that prehistoric thinkingJust because your ship`s sinkingIt doesn`t necessarily mean that ours isI`m known for wearing Carhartt jeans, not Tizer trousersYour lifestyle is as safe as houses, mine is unorthodoxOral ecstasy, we never had no videos on the boxRap`s Rambo, one man armyHad it with your mumbo-jumboSwitchin` roles, now I`m ColumboInvestigatin` the sceneExposing the perpetratorsHow dare you compare yourself to JesusClaiming you came to Earth to save us?Step to the centre stage when you see me yell "May-day"We ain`t here to play, we`re here to slayYou better prayYou can bring Robocop, Terminator, Superman, BatmanBut none of them can handle this madmanYou don`t see the signs because you`re blindYou`re running out of timeI`m using my mindIt`s a crimeStand back and watch a professional rapper rhymePut the mic down boy, the show is mineI don`t have time to worship idols, that`s for idiotsTriple check the ingredients, strictly no chameleonsOn a scale of one to ten you`re a zeroNothingLearn before you shoot your mouth offTry to give `em somethingTo think aboutWork your brain musclesThis has the hustlesDaily from the second the sun rises until it`s gone againThe arrival of the full moon means it`s time to perform againThe damage is done with one performance and then I`m off againIt something ain`t correct we cut it off from the standIt`ll be the same the next month, warn your menCordon off your area in your feeble attemptsTo try to catch a superior rhymer that`s out to bury yaIn the confusion, you`re all about to witnessThe birth of a showdownA monumental throwdownI got the world in the palm of my handAnd as things standI intend to steal your fans>From under your noseWhether you`re friends or foesI`ve been watching youYou`ve been looking dead at your showsAnd as it goes[??] acting as proseOne of these days you`ll be exposed (because)You don`t see the signs because you`re blindYou`re running out of timeI`m using my mindIt`s a crimeStand back and watch a professional rapper rhymePut the mic down boy, the show is mineLet`s be realistic, you ain`t artisticYou`re simplisticRippin` off songs that already existedYou go ballistic when we tell you the facts plainThe evidence, you lose control of the emotionsCouldn`t hack it cuz you think the worldShould rotate around what you doBut you`re sadly mistakenHere`s a rude awakenin`You ain`t gonna winThis whole game`s full of amateursFake charactersHuman beings acting mechanicalEnter the cannibalsThat sucksThe mission is to crushWith the least amount of fussTurning leeches into dustCuz it`s a mustHe`s a re-programmerI`m a savage and my weapon`s grammarYou`re the nail, I`m the hammerBackstabbers don`t survive long when my mic`s onHypocrites are paralyzed, crushed by the unknownDestroyer destroying the phoniesThose that act upStep to the front, we`ll bring your back up[scratching]