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Текст песни Last Emperor - Rap Tyranny

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Party people, rock to this...And all my deejays cut to this...And all my b-boys break to this...And all my fly girls shake to this...Last Emperor`s back and you know upon hearing meEmcees are scared so prepare for Rap TyrannyThere`s no comparin` meMost men?Fearin` me(Broke no it`s a rarity???)Mics I hold dear to meCool and sincere onePeople wanna hear fromWords penetrate eardrums like speargunsRun homeUnknown places I appear fromIt ain`t none of that jumpin` off over here sonI clocked youBeat youHad to stop youGreet youI write rhymes in Hebrew, Arabic and Greek tooI get so high, the slightest drop is lethalLike the South American city of Macchu PicchuLadies say I do my thing with a passionBrother like the way I swing into actionWhen I`m not coolin` in the crib, just relaxin`I`m out in the streets with the Red Army factionI specialize In microphone vandalismSurround sound, or better yet panoramic visionPeople of Earth know and understand the wisdom fromMonotheism to third-world animismI get the best of men as the record spinsI stretch my limbs and rhyme till the session endsNo matter if, we enemies or the best of friendsAgainst the Emp you can never expect to win...(chorus)Subjects and predicatesProper mic etiquetteAll beef, I`m deadin` itHip-Hop confederateFace me, you better getHigh priest and JesuitsAgainst the Emp your attempts will seem effortlessI make the girls wanna kick their heels upKlingon warships throw their shields upRippin` the reels upWounds never heal upMad Soul controls the razor-sharp steel cutsHigh Tech or digitalAudio or VisualMan or Machine can`t defeat the AboriginalRippin` throughMy words are poisonous and medicinalWith the power to heal and at the same time, cripple youYou don`t get a chance to rhymeThis is battle timeEven the brolic get silent like a pandomimeThe nicest point guard couldn`t even handle mineWith more magical music than Rogers and HammerstienI made it to the top with a crew of born losersThey told me the game was locked till I tore through itI get more props than a movie by George LucasIn two-thou look out for the Storm TroopersDon`t sweat mineLearn to respect mineI bring womb to the REC Room when it`s rep timeBlast like nine shotsTravel like TimeCopsAiyyo Mad Soul, this is where the rhyme stops...

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