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Текст песни J-Live - The Lyricist

J-Live - The Lyricist слова песни

[Verse 1]Dear diary, here I be droppin` some shitBut not journals and memoirs, lines and barsI stretch my hands out to reach for the starsI`m makin` plans now to live on MarsCause I got Earth on lockSee my mind is like a muse to a paperCause I`m used to a paper-drawn blankTill it`s got me to thinkAnd I just dip it in my think tankFill it with anger andRun straight through the lines cause I can`t be stoppedAnd pose my will on words even if they won`tFor example I make words rhyme even when they don`tWith the ample vocabulary even with the quoteI make it mind on mind till I`m done with itCause I had fun with itPick it up and run with itScore it and spike it andDon`t take a second to figure out you like itAnd if you think you can find a match then strike itIt won`t ignite, cause it can`t fill my NikesWith the man made lake and the dam and the dykeAnd the canal it still can`t float quite likeThis natural feel brake your move make it nightCause my mic sound right even when I write like this[Verse 2]I get up in the zone like a super saiyanSayin` sayin` sayin` sayin` super humansWan to say them over drunk n` soberMere mortals make a mission out of mixin` meWith masterpieces just so they can bring them home and play them overI dip into theory till I catch their theory, it`s scarier then waiting to exhaleYou must know by the time I tap keys,With relative ease I`ll be contemplating my next taleI stay steps ahead thinkin` about the reps aheadBy the time you cluin` in it`s your rep I`m movin` inIt`s like a double ban both side screwin` inYour foot in your mouth and my foot in your rear endI wanna get to the point where I don`t gotta to crush the competitionJust because they wanna see my styleI`m tryin` to get to the level where the rebel see the power of my empireAnd decide wait a while[Verse 3]Let me explain, this is expository while they shut themselves outTo open arms and harms way shook by what dreams madeForce themselves upon pond screamin they pondThat`s why rappers run shallow and my ponds are far goneCool like cal gone just back from california and lands beyondLettin` foreigners hear my songs and back to spawn some moreSome on, some on, some lost, some in, some out, all in without a doubtSome rise by sunrise, while some guysTry to summarize those that walk in fall but can`t crawlSee I`m hip to a critic, cause they hypocriticIts critical to what I`m kickin, just a little bit politicalSo consider this a PSA from USA to UKSay what you wanna sayBut if you wanna say what everybody else is gonna sayJust remember don`t play games with J

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