Текст песни Laze - Roughest Rude Boy
Laze - Roughest Rude Boy слова песни
A lyrical style that transcends boundaries,Crossing over `cause I found these styles and sounds freeOf mainstream tamingThere`s no one else for blaming so I took responsibilityFor the same thing as the sucker in the white hood,The brother in the hoodie killed the white supremist goodie-goodieA battered brother`s blood is on my hands`Cause the man in the grandstand tried to rub it off when heSnubbed a soft follower that followed his or her commandsAnd got beat like a bitch in heat -- GoddamnNow that my pitch fell what the hell?The style`s too complex to be vexed by a simple minded suckerCan you tell? I doubt it so you`ll catch an enemaHose running through your head cleaning out your dreadsOr cleaning out your wallet the scheming sex fiendYou ain`t jack shit and never amounted to a hill of beansYou`re running around in circles and I`m lurking in the darkYou`re more oblivious to my lyrics than Lois is to ClarkWake up to the show like Sway and Tech in CaliforniaIf your album flops, no excuses `cause I warned ya:Using the same style throughout every recordWill burn your fans out you gots to come unexpectedCome with the new flavor for they earsCause they`ll buy more records if they like what they hearSimple economics: it`s the bomb, it`ll sellIt`s weak as shit, freaking send the shit to hellSign yourself to Warner Brothers and sign your life awayMajor label deals appeal to those like Dr. DreMotherfuckers with the same sorry ass soundHigh pitch synth squeals and cheesy drum poundsI`ll call you Barbie `cause you`re like a nude toyMessin` with the Laze: the roughest rude boyDraw the battle lines `cause the battle rhymes are comingWe`ll rhyme, pour a drink, and eat dinner while we hummingCheck out the jazz beat that`s flowing down the Music RiverI`m about to give an enema to the publicThey dub this and bootleg it many timesBut many rhymes are stored and if not I`ll freestyleMeanwhile, others be searching for a meaningMe defeated? Please... pinch yourself you must be dreamingHuh, I`ll never be taken down by any fool`Cause any fool would know that many ladies droolOver the Laze `cause the praise I deserveCan`t be expressed by a predicate, noun, or verbA master of the English language and the linguistsSay "this thing can`t be from here"Cause I`m cunning and I be running for office,Rhymes out the orifice, time to pass off this mic (check it)