Текст песни Gift of Gab - Stardust
Gift of Gab - Stardust слова песни
Yo..Yo..Rhyme to the rhythmWhen I slip in to the zoneAnd zero deep into the ruseIt`s to astonish my opponentsWhen I`m on it like I own itMake the whole galaxy call it scriptedHeld ya deep within a different worldLightly, so only are to wane vain mainNever plain, stained brainsTry to elevate from hereNot just to simply maintainTo the vain bang boogie watch my spirit blang blangI don`t need no change of jeweleryI don`t need a dang thangHang, rappers like youThat don`t produce a realer(?) productIt`s my soul`s interpretationIf you want it, hey I got itOnly so much time alottedMany thoughts that must be jottedClearing out the mind that`s clottedNot I`m writting on some `Pac shitIn the month of august, take a break out to the farthestRegion on my rocketshipNow y`all MC`s can eat my starterSee the crew I rep is QuannumY`all the bench, we the startersWe the meal, the main courseFor your belly, y`all some tottlersKeep it modest, open honestI don`t claim to be the hardestKiller, wit` a gun, I really, only wanna be a artistTravel the entire atlas, global trotterGot a lot a proper type of sharper, riper, I can concentrate(?) to offerIn the middle of the sky, you see my Drella glimpse(?) just passingMiddle of the night, it`s dusty, yet it`s clearLike as if you dipping your third eye into a tab of liquid acidFor some pyschedelic clarity to breath within the madnessWhen you`re out and you`re far away from homeAnd your heart and your mind, they start to roamFallin` out from the time they spark the zoneSeein` girls from the night they got you stonedWhen you`re out and you`re far away from homeAnd your heart and your mind, they start to roamFallin` out from the time they spark the zoneSeein` girls from the night they got you stonedLeft the planet Earth to get a wider like perspectiveOn the bigger picture, now I`m steady cruising through the nebulaHeaded out to Mars, with souls and minds are more connectedBuilt with elders how to conquerIgnorance the mighty predatorI be the cosmic editorAnd when it rains I let it pourAnd if I`m sure I`m Thor, I guess I`ll be the lyric pedd-a-lerI`m deadly with the medleySteady, ready with the metaphorMC`s are R.I.P. if they love life they why they said it for?Headed for your head, it`s gonna erupt, I`m blowing upAnd popping this, it`s cool I be the judge and juryWith the Johnny Cochran savvy, plus I hit the cabby green up really oftenWhen I`m rocking like I rock it now, stopping is not an optionHow a biased force subsided, never will run outta ammoUsed to build with pharoahs, riding through the desert on a camelRan into a camel by the name of Joe thought he was wackoAll he did was smile and pose and get my folks hooked on tobaccoI crackle as I rap, I pro attack a slackerNever clever, sever headsI`m clever, yes, I`ll never dread a battleIf they white, they put they thumbs up up like fists if it`s an afroIn the Bay I`m hella tight and plus I`m filthy in SeattleIn the middle of the sky, you see my Drella glimpse(?) just passingMiddle of the night, it`s dusty, yet it`s clearLike as if you dipping your third eye into a tab of liquid acidFor some pyschedelic clarity to breath amongst the madness[Chorus]