Текст песни Chubb Rock f KRS-One - The Mind
Chubb Rock f KRS-One - The Mind слова песни
[KRS-One]Can we hear the track please..BLAOW! Who are we? (We..) {Reputation!}Who are we? (We..) {Reputation!}Only the best touch the microphone(One two, check one two) You know whassupChubb Rock, KRS-One, get `cha mind blownNow we gon` talk about.. {Reputation!}.. your reputation(It`s about to blow.. shit`s about to blow big)Reputation {Reputation!}(Mental countdown) {Reputation!}Lyrical skills we bring for the nation(We have liftoff) Chubb Rock come down![Chubb Rock]I am the big time figure, the bass drum hitterThe I am what I am rogueish niggaA flow like lava, to heat up the chattaHeat up ya mat`ta, then go stick her daughterI oughta, Joe Cocker your operaCrowd rock ya, I make you scream "Oooh ah ah!"I, indubital mental big headPraying for a battle if ya battle, you`re deadGet diesel, I do ya like they did Bugsy SiegalI`m on the mic and Kris is really on the me-talCuttin, backspinnin and recuttinYour english bugged so you can`t do me nuttinLaced up lyrics and the beat real tightYour song is wrong and I get focused rightwith the EQ, be who, be youWhen you`re trying to be me, you and your crewJust stop, before the shit gets too hotYou need respect - just to get a rep[KRS-One]Tra la la la la la la la layWe the freshest deejay in America today, hey hey!Tra la la la la la la la layWe the freshest deejay, in America today - hey hey![Chubb Rock]Well the lyrics of my peers have changed course here`splatinum LP`s, the subject is to swear, yeah!And who wears what and what, fashion is upand which designer cut is more corruptIt`s an open and shut case, no ill look is on my facewhile the bass growls, profound nouns buy a vowelI`m concerned because, "You Must Learn"before you croak, I`ve been dope since I was spermSellin records, but of course with no returnOn the mic you know I burn baby {*inhales*}With your beats you know you have no respectKids haven`t walked wild since "Go Stet"And I bet when they stage rock they get booedThey need qualuudes to get crude and extra rudeThe spirits have haunted your lyrics so I sleptGot nuff Z`s, tryin to get a rep[KRS-One]If you thinkin that it`s KRS you wanna take outYou better reroute quick you got it, all wrongSee when I grab the microphone career is finishedYou better reroute quick you got it, all wrongI do not mean to diss you but we simply are the best onesAnd you can call him Chubb or you can call me KRS-OneEither way you`ll get done, anywhere, any oneMe and lyrics one ton, straighten up and choose one SONIn nineteen-ninety-sess, KRS is in his peak`nYou will weaken and collapse like Michael at the (?)You talk more ish than a senatorYou can`t last, just call me enema, cause I`ll be in that ass-teroid, heaven to merkatroidI`m that 6L microphone holdin humanoidPsychological like Sigmund FreudBut I get annoyed, cause these rappers have no brainThese hardcore rappers crack me up like cocaineThey got no skill or gameThey sound like that commercial that be sayin"Ask for Minoxonil, with Rogaine"True skills I will explainThe T`Cha breaks the campaign down plain{People always talk about..}Complete blowout, complete blowout {Reputation!}Check, complete blowout {Reputation!}{People always talk about..}"Now I understand what they`re talkin about" {Reputation!}"Now I understand what they`re talkin about" {Reputation!}"Now I understand what they`re talkin about"