Текст песни Kool Moe Dee - Bad Mutha, слова песни Kool Moe Dee

Текст песни Kool Moe Dee - Bad Mutha

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Other MC`s, I want you to knowIf you ever wanna battle me, don`t move slowCome and get it cause I`m waitin and I got nowhere to goHead to head, toe to toe, rhyme for rhyme, blow for blowWe can throwBadselfWhen I get busy, the crowd gets dizzyAnd when I`m on the stage, the party people say, "Is heReally human or is he a robot?"Because when I`m on the microphone nobod-y does the things that I doMy voice will guide youOnce you hear it, it stays inside youHypnotizing and mesmerizingThe cerebral cortex, but without realizingYou become confused and so enthusedCause the rhymes I use can make you loseTotal control, and if I chooseTo call you the paperboy you`ll spread the newsLike Paul Revere: "A real rapper is here!"Yeah, "Moe Dee is coming, Moe Dee is coming"And teeth will chatter, plagiarism scatterNothing is the matter, you`re just looking at aReal rap trooper with a power so superAfter battlin me, I guarantee you won`t recouper-ate cause I am great, I can make you hateTo ever look in the mirror and affiliateYourself with anything but an average personLovin my success but envious and cursinYou want my autograph, don`t act like a suckerJust gimme a pound cause I`m a bad, bad, bad mutha-Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-I put a hurtin on rappers, egos are crushedPride is swallowed, asses are bustHearts are taken, souls crematedLips are sealed and they hate itOverrated rappers made itOn a wing and a prayer with old beats updatedBut I`m not like you bitin barbaricsRappers with the fresh beats and weak lyricsI`m cyanide, deadly and lethalI never run out, I got an automatic refillI never get cold, I only get lukewarmWhen I wanna get hot, I have a real brainstormIdeas start flowin, my talents start showinAnd if the music stops, Moe Dee keeps goinI`m bigger than life and deeper than deathThe world of rap is like a kitchen and I am the chefBoy, are these MC`s really startin to irk meMake it to the top, then try to jerk meAsk em who`s the best, their shoulders start shrugginLike they don`t know, they must be bugginBut I like the controversy, it makes me blood-thirstyAnd one day I`ll make them all beg for mercySo remember that if you wanna act like a suckerDon`t ever make me mad cause I`m a bad, bad, bad mutha-Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-I`m the kinda rapper that a dummy won`t digMy IQ`s too high, my words are too bigMy voice too clear and my rhymes are ampleSome things I won`t do, and here`s an exampleI won`t make a `La-Di-Da-Di`, an `Oh Veronica`A `Dear Ivette` or a La-`Latoya`I`m not tryin to dis the rappers that made these cutsAs a matter of fact I like them, butRecords like that are for the average MCNot for the highly rated Moe DeeI have a formula, I`m like a scientistAnd I must put words together like thisMy voice is a ?????, coming out an orophusExpressing ?????, verbally or if it`sMental ??asymetrics?? that makes me so electricBy spontaneous combustion an explosion is expectedA walking time bomb that can`t be disconnectedI`m a rhymer with a timer, I`m a english dialecticMy ideas are impeccable, rhymes are paragonMy soliloquy will affect ya like FarrakhanLove me or hate me, agree or debate meWatchin suckers gather round, bow down ????? be-Cause what I do orally I something so morallyStimulating, emmulating heat that`s corallyMy mind is both flexible and resillientPugnacious, tenacious ??????, I`m brilliantThrough rigorous training, it`s self-explainingWhy I`m standing on the top and that`s where I`m remainingMy brain rocks like Mr. Spock`sAnd any other MC`s are knocked out the boxSo you know where to kiss, so line up and puckerSucker MC`s, I`m a bad, bad, bad, bad (mutha-)Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-Now I was never solo, I was always in a groupSo now you new jacks are a little too soupedSo if you think you could take mineThen come on and make myDay, you idiot, you knew from the giddy-upYou didn`t have a chanceBut if you want drop the pantsI spank that ass so fast that the next time you glanceEveryone will be laughin and you`ll be the stockCause that`s what`s good about havin you MC`s on the jockI could go on and on and on and on for daysBut everytime I speak I get unwanted protegeesIf you`ve been lucky so far, don`t press your luckCause you don`t really want none cause I`m a bad, bad, bad (mutha-)Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-

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