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Frukwan

Time & Space

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366 3 часа назад

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[Intro: Frukwan]Yeah, check it, yo`Kwan Sun Star, peace to the GodsYo, check it, yo [Chorus 2X: Frukwan]Caught up in the mixture of time and spaceSo you better think twice `fore you loose your placeCause first your here, then your goneSome will carry on, I use a fourth back in the pack [Frukwan]Lovin` it, creep, blaze wild firesMentally complete, I never will retireI amputate the rep, of you phony cadetesRoll block and cage melons, I smash your melonOff top enemy, force blunt dramasBrothers know the penalty, disrespect the dramaIf you ain`t a MC, then don`t presentBy the way, you got a minute for a single fateI stand root and sort, this be food for thoughtAnd compare it to my stuff, and you still ain`t sayin` nothin`You want a thick link, I wear a barbed wire clink on my frameLook inside my eyes, see my painI still struggle, cause ain`t nothin` realer then thatEverything that I feel, touch, taste is blackRespect to the street hoodies, I drop bouldersFor my up and coming wild young soldiers [Chorus 2X] [Frukwan]I spit a tea spoon of tricks, cardiac elixerQuick to smell the fan, a funnel of a twisterChing high spy`s, black suppliesNo matter what the plan, I`m the last to standPeep the text work of a expert, stalk the jungleBlack street mongle, lyrics yet to fumbleArch nemesis, sinister guinessPerformin` on a crowd like a root canalMy metaphor preys on regul` laws like predatorsWeak don`t stand a chance, and spread terror like MansonPluck brothers from air ducts and suchTrigger the sea fort parts over the warBrothers left stripped, I`m there garment, crack your valveYeah nigga, thats how I get downSo if you still want a piece, I got more to releaseBy the gallon, knockin niggas off balance, yo [Chorus 2X] [Frukwan]Critical my frame, all points the sameFirst line in defense, Frukwan`s my nameThe MC, fuck bein` a rapperI master concept, thoughts and objectsThe original Lex Luth`, givin` brothers bumps and bruiseOn brothers that feel they got nothin` to loseStep to me, I let loose like a untamed bearI grip and chew, never loosen my gripSkinned tissue was aparantI leave lyrical abrasions, and altercationsAny man under the meat, is lesserNigga what you think, don`t mean a God damn thing under pressureAnd I`mma see to it, and change the textOpen brothers up wide, put a hole in your chestMy click love to hurt, love to do workAny thing I need done, I just say the wordFrom my caboose go deep, 36 with night visionRecruit my troops, under hazardous conditionIncognito, throw them up like torpedosAnd send them on they way, yo [Chorus 4X] [Outro: Frukwan]Yo, check itYa`ll better straighten up and fly right, boyWith the possession, and the power, to control the entire globeThrough hip-hop, yoI feed on compass like any music existed in historyYo, it`s no mystery

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