Текст песни Dark Sun Riders f Brother J - Bro J. Theme
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DJ`s and MC`s! Can`t touch... J, J, J (repeat 5X)Verse One: Brother JNow as the vibe get live, in the tricks on the vicsBells like elixir, so come get your fixSubliminal minister, will weave through the sinister mixDetaching cords, smacking haughty lipsHere as I execute nuff boots rebukedSee higher verbal je-wels, maintain through the rootsEarthquake president, makes the world shiverMountains to rivers, crossroads be all whateverNever to sever, my melanin preserves, solar windsThe arctic age, it`s apace nowUnleash the livest, make way for TehaanRepay lethal bound, representing Dark SunAs I charge up the silent, the tenth letterThe brother coming raw, pure zone is my weatherMmmhmm, son of God will rule on the ill balance of doomAs I move from the cocoon I preach the roomSo with nuff G-O-D`s there`s no stoppin thisPure texture pon the real God it`s obvious DJ`s and MC`s! Can`t touch... J, J, J (repeat 2X)Verse Two:Ohh yes ohh yes I come in wide come in broadSpreading the Seeds of Evolution my lordWhat they gon` do when the tales of SabuWith the pooper scooper crew, the mortals, the foolsAll fry within my skillet, easily comprehendedI get down with the creator, I`m scrolled from his descendantsUncode that, flip that, give it on backCause if I keep this up, yo man my powers get jackedAnd then picture me, soundin like MC`swho yellin baby please come come my niggaz easewhen Tehaan pon the job, make you wanna hollerall praisin Jah Jah, illi him yahoua ya hoova AllahJust know who you are, it`s pure understandingwhen the brain`s on the jawI electrify my cells, and I come universalNo confirmations or religions or rehearsalsI am that I am of the cosmosThree tongue apocalypse in my funk doseOr combine for the Ugamastic feelMy funky live wire for the ones who know the dealCome onDJ`s and MC`s! Can`t touch... J, J, J (repeat 4X)Verse Three:Now Dark Sun, you know your funk vibes are zappinto the guild, your universal waves adaptinVG`s, the Ark God`s rise on backSo attack for attack I think I`ll ease on backFrom the birth of the eon to the tick of the deadYour balance gettin deeper than the bubonical plagueSo I forward, strictly to enlist, skilled and righteousPure bredren that`s down with the justiceAin`t no hocus pocus fake ass shitI`m payin due, so skip impressin charts on my hitsAbnorm will form will cite the dealUnderground invasion tell me shit ain`t stinkin realDirectly from the core, my hunger`s much moreThan any mic controller feelin rawI`ll let them flex and let they brains go hexLet them pass out in stress then the maggots is nextOn back to the lab realize what it`s aboutI`m breakin all the slaves chiseltown ass outAnd that`s the realDJ`s and MC`s! Can`t touch... J, J, J (repeat 8X)