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Текст песни Cashless Society - Blaze the Breaks

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[Snazz-D]OK! OK! OK!This is Snazz-Dictator, Unreleased RecordsYeah! (X-Amount)We `bout to put Johannesburg on the mapMy man Draztik on the beatsYou wanna test me or you stupid?You must be out of your mind, Snazz-D is the DonYo, If a picture is worth a thousand wordsMy rhymes look like a photo albumPublic awareness like a farrakhan, Nelson and MalcomI stress MCees like midlife crisisWith more killa lines than cocaine laced with arsenic on my mic devicesI catch so many sleepin, I should be called sandmanGot your nose runnin and feet smellin like you doing a handstandI`m not for underground records like mines leaving inI`m constantly higher than your average raver beenI get respects like a newsreaderIf I had 24 hours to live,I`d order a million margaritasI`m a mordern day wonder, your style is rusticI slice your belly open and release the butterflies in your stomachRidin beats like a testorossaBlowin his unexpectedly like landmines in AngolaRap are thought I was 12 months before performanceI flip tomorrow, I might mess up your hearing organsYou couldn`t be complex if your ghost-writer was Issac NewtonI`m shootin for the stars causing confusionGet you wet like a flood victim from a hard night drinkingYou couldn`t bite this with wooden teeth like Abraham LincolnI move the crowd like a four-hour earthquakeX-amount, crank the four track And make the world wake upJump the boogie when I flexI`m bringin the ruckus like 30 or more in a high school for the deathCHORUS (repeat twice]UndergroundHits we gotta raise the stakesWhile you cats praise the papesWe amaze the the greats,phase the fakesupstage the snakes,get paid get laidUnreleased records Hits we gotta raise the stakeswhile you cats praise the papeswe amaze the greats, phase the fakesUpstage the snakes, get paid get laid[x-Amount]I stay euipped like military money green like night visionUnseen like coumaflage Vietanamese and VietnamVeteran offspring, abadoned in the jungleI`m like Uncle Tom droppin A-Bombs in the Ghettofor the white house like JesseeThe next dimension I`m on it though my campaign isblack noise like Khalid MohammedI want it, money and power like the world BankMCees will have us paying tax forever like African debt[It`s not faiiiir!!!]I know it`s interest is 100 percent,collecting every centIt`s the capitalist, rocking ice and gold and platinumYo! I steal,while I distract you with rice and mealie meal[Black Intellect]Niggaz don`t understand the planOpen the gates, reloadLet the GODZ proceed for mic skillsGeneration X, but what you sayin though? Listen!Making the money and goldCoz cash rules niggaz got eat divine skillsExtort the masses was raised of GOD DegreeHold it down and representI`m not a racist. Why no?When they holding all the acesYou and your mans is just a nuisanceIn my predicaments,Bullet holes lace the windowsYou waste on hoezYou understand my frustration expands from jail-cellsto cemetariesWith the bag bodies, the good live lives that money hungryWe use the mics to kill dummies[CHORUS] repeat twice[Snazz-D]Black like Tom Jones, you wack like Sean CombsI got guns trying to blow my horn like trombonesI move on black or white crowdLive shows mic loudThe main reason wack MCees hate me so much right now[aaargh waaaw]I`m too much like 101 dalmationsShittin in your crib and cleaning it up without an apronIf I catch you slippingI`ma pull the rudest prank like the unleashing swarmof Killa Bees inside the nudist campMy shit is so dopeI get high, while I`m taking dumpsCome out the back room with a munchies and forget to flushMy shit`s so dope I need to clean my urine samplesStick a bankie up my ass and sell it singing christmas carolesBefore I held the mic I used spoons I practiced with your momma`s crack pipe till shestarted howling at full moonsI`m hot like stolen cars,Bizzare like Golden ArmsSnazz the chosen,the most potentOur rhymes are hard my tounges on a strike y`allFrom Capetown to Cairo,my peeps can`t await for the vinylI gate-crash a partyGet a 5-Star treatment MCees can`t see me like Middle-EastPeace agreementFrom J.H.B. to N.Y.C., heads I`m touchingStealin shows like winnin the Sprite Rush Hour opening for Bongo MuffinIn backstaged packed for security till 5 A.M.Frisked DJ. Fresh but coz couldn`t recognize it[CHORUS] repeat twice[Snazz-D]Big shoutouts to all the MCees out thereBig shoutouts to all you DJsBig shoutouts to the B-BoysBig shoutouts to all the graff-ArtistsBig shoutout to my man Crooked The War MongerCaptain my captain [check it out]Big shoutout to Africa, the dark continent,the next level[x-Amount][yo check it out]yo! peace to Bobbito, Cucumber Slice and Fondle `emrecords, Mr. Len Jean Gray, one Love[no doubt]Sam a/k/a Simpiwe[Sam Boogie out in Baltimore]no doubt[yo! J-Section, Gabz Cityyou know how it is? representing world-wide, B.I., Snazz]

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