Текст песни Dilated Peoples - Right On
Dilated Peoples - Right On слова песни
[j-ro]Back in the days, my pops said "right on"(right on, right on)All the street poets in the house, write on(write on, write on)Black people, right on, right one(right on, right on)All my niggas rollin chevys on deep-dish chrome, ride on ride on(ride on, ride on)I still rock the party till the needle starts skippinIm trippin like pippen, spice rum sippinWere mentally fastest, head of all our classesYou couldnt pass us wit a rocket like nasaWe all up in the house like cocky-roachesSnatchin mcs out the game like hockey coachesFuck it, Ill break you down like a bucketI like the bass hittin like a ? Close encounters of the likwit kindIm sick wit mine, writin rhymes on picket signsIts the j-r-o, you didnt know? Goin off in your face like a dirty pist-olYou in the house of brews, crime scenes wit no cluesYou walkin home bruised, confused wit no shoesYou lose! cuz you got the dilated bluesHeres some news, my dj rock the mic and the ones and twosAnd Im out[e-swift]And Im inMy words are like swords cuttin the paper wit the penYo, dilated could never be annihilatedI waited two albums too long , somebody violatedWe migrated to global positioningAll the djs listenin, babu mixin it*babu cut* "e-swift" yeah, the man, the mythI pass the mic to evidence for the assistThen Im ooouuut[evidence]And Im inMy appetite for destruction will eat you up for dinnYo only one meal, get sliced to four coursesId take me serious, collect your man and forcesI strictly run off select inputPlayed yourself, dont have to shoot you in the footCuz you stepped outta bounds without making your roundsNow you come to my townAsk rak (yo you on deadly ground)These last four bars, ima heal all my scarsIm a underground cat but still like money and carsA cali classic, thats my word, and my words my bondDilated peoples, alkaholiks, this joints right on[tash]My homie king t told me "big tash, right on"So ima (right on, right on)To all my forty-downin homies in the house tonight(right on, right on)To all the sexy-ass ladies if you feelin alright(right on, right on)To my dilated homies that be rippin the mic(right on, right on)[j-ro]Whether you writin or ridin, right onFresh mcs must write onEven if you skateboardin, ride onSome of these freestylers need to write on like my homie tash[tash]I got my write on late at nightBurst a verse until they flow rightMy rhymes be action-packed, I wrote these lyrics to a strobe lightIm tashy, the flashy nigga jumpin out that fast shitYour rhymes wont impress me if you said em doin backflipsI crack whips on phones, blow smoke out noseNiggas peepin out the style, hoes peepin the clothesA million flows off the slang, bizz-a-pow, bizz-a-bangLikwit crew is in this bitch, my click be off the chainRap off the plane while crackin champagneTash for president, you know my campaignFirst things first to get yall niggas off the streetYou get twenty-five years if you part wit wack beatsYou coulda came to ev, you coulda came to swiftThats why we escalatin while yall niggas need a liftSo give me two secs while I crack this becksAnd once I drop the mic, my nigga rak is up nextAnd Im out[iriscience]And Im inI pick it up for everybody in the house that spinsMy name is rakaa, innovator of rhyme communicationWit data like star trek: the next generationIts dilation, fan appreciationConnected nationwide, worldwide likwidationCali hard-hitters, we bump like car fenders(its all chips) we only get boos from bartendersBetter be sure, aim high, we top gunninWhen we touch down, we hit the ground runninFeds pull strings and watch me like trumanBut I cant front, I love l.a. like randy newman[j-ro]To all the homies locked up writin home, write on cmon(write on, write on)Grafiti artists around the world, write on cmon(write on, write on)To niggas rollin on katanas, quickly ride on cmon(ride on, ride on)To all the women out there raisin kids aloneRight on (right on) right on (right on)Yeah!"broadcastin live from southern california" [e-swift]Where we at? "broadcastin live from southern california" *cut up by babs*Dilated peoples"represent wit tha liks"