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Текст песни Living Legends - Wargames

Living Legends - Wargames слова песни

[PSC]I know where the music came from, I ain`t a lame dumb dumbOrigin is respected but still we choose to come original Down from my walk to my talkin’ Heads be out to please the king Christopher Walken A city with fly lingo and bad ass latinas Got heads on this side biting styles still unequal Unless you assimilate you never considered greatDemonstrate speech from your birth place you can`t race Disgraced by false handshakes, these punk rap dudes Talk behind our back but they don`t want the feud A few of them seen the ads y`all helped us pay for Now they say what’s up in the club! What the fuck whore!? Listen up bitch, you diss because you can`t see Born in California rappin` N Y C Influence is golden but when mics is holding I roll with the oath to spit what’s never stolen It keeps us out the mix shows and the tape decks of 64`s Because we in the middle, we strangers to the riddle For DJs who play this the bravest get propers But most won`t even touch this unless we sign to Rawkus! [The Grouch]I met you twice before and shook your handYou didn’t feel itDid it for the cap but should have acted like I’d peel itNow I’m in the corner on the burner in the backCaught between the trunk bump and the motherfucking boom bapBring the tune back, You’re craps in the chop shopThermometer up your assThat’s the reason that I’m not hotBut I got a fever times three for every CDBound to be the missing link For those who want to meet me at the crossingI’ll be the one semi-flossing With mega self-respect but a void to go with thatCause he’s employed to act like he doesn’t see the free manOops that’s too much credit, I bet it isn’t the planFreak of nature, I’m the stranger, you’re bad with names braChange your views, I’m giving cluesStrangest news you’re about to loseBlame them fools who got the tools.[Eligh]I’d never consider moving out When it comes to the coast I’m dwelling onHell if I ever switch up the weather To fit what these other fellas are on I cause a renaissance Renovating creativeness on this side of the coastSelf-hatred, radio stationsThey play their shit while they brag and they boastIt’s not about toe tagging with a rag and a magnum It’s all about respectCaught in the middle without a clue Legendary originality here to battle the fallacyHere to put it down with my crewActually I’m open to any option, except belly flopping Over a sloppy copy of a Primo track, that’s a factAction taken by middlemen While you fiddle with pens and pronouns Trying to pronounce like your pro-eastern affiliateWhen I affiliate my style with the golden state While you’re holding hate, claiming to hold weightNow, once you’ve walked in these boots Doing a format like that is so fakeYou’re a dormant doormat Wearing a whores hat With a horrible imitation of what you consider greatWhen that’s only a bite.Your eyes are bigger than your stomach So when you plummet into the darknessWe’ll be rising into the light.[Aesop]I`m anti, but I’m not anti-social You can feel it through my soul My presence through my vocals "How the fuck they got fans? Man them niggas only local." Bitch we chase down the mic And put you rhymes in a chokehold I`m a pro bro, comin` fresh ain’t a problem so Legends` got skills Cause we`re always evolvin` And involvin` our self in the life of our fans Revolvin` around them like the earth on its axis And neva payin` no taxes man Firm in my shoes where I stand Or a stranger to this land With my choice of words I gain respect and proceed They say if you don’t succeed try, try again my friend Ya must make words blend within the beat then Make it a part of this world, make your mark on this earth For what it`s worth, evade the demons while they lurk In the envy of the jerks bi-coastal who smirk At the talent and the balance that shine in our work The suckas love to hate us and these girls love to flirt Stranger to the under ground, ya neva dug the dirt True we blowin` up fool and it hurts to be you Still tryin` to sound like them, just to make it through!!!!

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