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Текст песни J-Live - The Best Part

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{*scratched: "Hip Hop"*}[J-Live]MC`s out there, head down and listen hereIt`s J-Live and I brought PremierAnd the crowd don`t +Hush+ no more they say yeahHell yeah! With they hands up like they don`t careTrue school styles light up the night like Times SquareGZA said it, this is not a eighty-five affairIt`s the grand openin of a long careerThat`s been, planned and developed for about ten yearsLet the scene blur out; selector, press rewindJust to show `em who flat top groove in eighty-nineThirteen, still lacking b-ball skills to shinebut I got mine when I went home to write rhymesMastered all possible tactics of pause mixSaved up - got my first Gemini starter kitLike Rocky - these hands train on the cheap shitSo every other DJ they was bound to skipMeanwhile now, for every new joint I caughtMy MC style developed at the speed of thoughtSo hip-hop was the vessel that convinced my heartSpace and time make today`s sun, tommorow`s star; The Best PartChorus: {*scratched*}"Like this in the place y`all; it`s like this y`all, ya don`t stop""I make it happen" ... "On the mic""Do things for the kids" -> Prodigy"Like this in the place y`all; it`s like this y`all, ya don`t stop""I make it happen" ... "On the mic""God Bless the child that can write his own rhymes"[J-Live]Ten years, ten crates and ten rhyme books laterMy history, daily renewed on it`s equatorSupreme mathematics is now the translatorAs the stakes and the skills and the love became greaterFor a artform to spread from East to WestsideThe coast the hemisphere, look how hip-hop grewBut it`s still the proverbial sad clown of musicExploited by many, understood by fewI do the knowledge to the game from a bird`s eye viewIf I ain`t have the stomach for it I`d have been passed throughCause every level I examined from A&R to zigga ziggaprove a MC ain`t got a God damn clueSo let the babies be great, break down the bare essenceand build upon styles that`s dope and brand newLet no man put asunder to what the Bronx createManhattan make, Brooklyn take, and peace to Queens tooCause the strength of any nation always been the babiesLet `em learn from the elders that was strong and smartSo hip-hop`ll be the music that still don`t quitWhen the next batch of MC`s prove to be; The Best Part{Chorus} - cuts after 2/3rds[J-Live]Yo, yo, turn the music down, turn the music downWe gonna end it like this in the place y`allIt`s like this y`all, and you don`t stop {*with hand clap only, no instrumental*}Aiyyo; East to West I`m a contender with the bestAnd more or less you`re a pretender just confessSell your mic and buy a bike because you`re weakAnd take a hike when the J-Live starts to speakSave that shit for the toilet and watch me flushMy style`s a snow blizzard, yours is just the slushMy rhyme`s a redwood tree, and you`re just sawdustI`m like a pizza, and sheeit you`re just the crust {*instrumental kicks back in*}So now you see the place I`ve been is the place I`m atDig up a seventh grade rhyme style and bring it backSo when you write your first rhyme tell me how you feelCause back then we wasn`t thinkin `bout a record dealBut now adays when a kid wanna MCIt`s like just another job in the industrySo why you in it, for the pocket or the heartCause today`s star gotta be tommrow`s sun; The Best Part{Chorus} - repeat to fade

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