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Текст песни Jeru the Damaja - Black Cowboys

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Verse 1-------I heard some MC`s wanna bring itBut a female is one of their strongest menWhen I step to you don`t seek refugeMake it happen, fuck the rappin`Because I know I got that sewedThe first time I ever touched the microphone it glowedNow I explode, eruptin` like a nigga that drunk too muchBut not intoxicated...As mental stress increase you`ll need to be sedatedSick and tired of the izm schismThis time`s a warning, after this we take it to pugilismMash out the beedies, dreads spark up the cornI flow muddy like the gutter after the rainstormMy mission to seek, build or destroyLike Deadwood Dick, I be the Black CowboyAnd this is the showdown...Chorus------[Primo scratching]"I got the wild style..." / "Black Cowboy"Verse 2-------After this MC`s will wish to do battle with meFor their sake I hope that they apply the proper strategyIn any case, worst comes to worst I`ll be the bestStorms will come, this we know for sure, but can you stand the crash test?There`s no vest or no way you can get suited upFor what`s about to happen, you might as well get zootedI heard that ignorance is bliss, so I guess you`re all blisteredThe wrong move is made, like 40`s in the ghetto your cap is quickly twistedAnd just in case the first time you missed itThe wrong move is made, like 40`s in the ghetto your cap is quickly twistedLivin` on a diet of flesh and MisticI kicks the ballistics and keep it realisticWe shoot shit up like the Hatfields and McCoysPerverted monks, the Black CowboysAnd this is the showdown...Repeat chorusVerse 3-------It`s a cryin` shame what some niggas`ll do for fameWhen they think they know the gameBut I switch up the rules of the gameDrops jewels in the gameThe fluid is quite fatal, like water on the brainI be the Sheriff and I got MC`s on the chain gangContinuous hard labour until the day that they hangOne outlaw tried to escape but I murdered his gangRight back at ya bitch-ass just like a boomerangOr a bolo, you couldn`t knock me out with ApolloThe god is never chillin`, hot like a volcanoOnce I met up with this bandoleroWhy`d he make me bust him in his head with his banjo?I put MC`s on the ceiling like MichelangeloDid the Sixteenth [Sistine] ChapelKnown to kick and grapple, so you couldn`t test the Real McCoyThe Black CowboysAnd this is the showdown...Repeat chorus

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