Текст песни Del The Funky Homosapien - Time is Too Expensive
Del The Funky Homosapien - Time is Too Expensive слова песни
(CHORUS)"Time is too expensive"Too expensive, it`s too expensiveToo expensive, you know what?Time is of the essenceWhacha say now? Whacha say, whacha say now?You know what? Time is of the essence[Del]My vast knowledge of rhyme is past collegeBlast, demolish, polish off all enemiesI can`t fall in this rap game, I got acrophobiaPlus half these rappers out here are fuckin dead like necrophiliaYou know the thing, chocolate like OvaltineComin down on the mic like eggs from ovariesMonarchal metaphor, malevolent with settlementsManiacal when Hiero flow, unstoppable and chock fullof funk the freak, so fuck the foreplayDel has been ordained to terrorize your brainThe diagnosis, the show business bogusMy lyrics lash out, like I was throwin stones in a glass houseRappers pass out, ass outAnd anyone left on the scene who has doubtsY`all fools ain`t got no nuts I`m doin donutsSlow up whoever show up, I`m too robustSo what? I`m invincible invisible lyricsOriginal origin unknown from here on inUncommon dominating hip hopPermiating every portal with mortalsMore flows Heaven scent, microphone etiquetteAnd lyrics up for your goblin and kill the noviceI write bad subjects like the HobbitAnd on to the next phase before you try to rob itYou know, D-E-L, yeah!(CHORUS)[Del]Supreme MC`s reach out when I`m on topCatch altitude sickness not to use fitnessIn front of witnesses get with this fetch the funkWhile I test the skunk, see I will caress the bluntCome step through the flames of Hades or remain a ladyRhymes infectious as rabies -- Deltron, hell on earthPrevailing curtailing, you`re shattered with dataDirected, my method, hectic, try and dissect itNext shit, hydrauling we`re calling you outI rap with accuracy - I`m sick of fools actinlike they blacker than me - y` know, usually bourgeoi`We a new breed of MC remedyFor inner street jerks who wanna flirt with our soundbut ain`t really down, silly clowns Barnum and Bailey rejectsPress eject on defects (yeah)These threats delivered signed and sealed by the DelmeisterGerman for master, burnin the blasphemousWhatever you ask of us gets fullfilledNon-linear, you couldn`t find a flow friendlierOr even similar with beats that knockThose who cock block transport `em to the chop shopOperation X cause we often facin deathAnd fake ass players are lost and wastin breath(CHORUS)[Del]Lyrical master, turnin mic sessions to disaster areasI`ll wax your derriereDisable MC`s with fatal degrees and flowsFlamboyant flamin fools like mesquite, let`s eatThese barbeques are for youWere are the few the proud the HieroglyphicsMicrophone moguls with code words and hand signalsFor negros, spanish for blackI`ll vanish your raps, at the borderlineWhere you can order rhymesNever monochromatic, y`all know the habits of DelTalented, creating lyrical GallaghersHighest caliber, hip hop puritanThrow my voice like Surrican, or ventriloquistsUntil it sit in your cerebrum, I need themThrough the medium of music, too sickThe ratio is glaciar, GigantorMy flow is lighter fluid, you`ll need a higher druidMagicians and Mages, superb my primal rage isMy styles all over the place, disease contagiousAnd treacherous (what?) like Mussolini (uh-huh)but cooler than Fonzarelli eating fussilliWith roots in hip-hop goin back to WhodiniWho see me, no eyes, your style is corny like bow tiesNo fries, keep that shake for a keep sakeAs well as patened Del hysteriaMalaria area, 88 bait for bitin MC`sThey`re bitin to see, see that`s like a likin diseaseMy time is up, I take my mic and I leave