Текст песни Mac Lethal f Approach - A Cool Breeze
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[Man Talking]"And here`s another hi-fi collectors item with a heart warming story"[Verse 1: Approach, Mac Lethal]The vibe of the vivrant, read`em when my eyes metI`m complex with content but compliment the consciousnessWhat`s common sense?My kinda current condiments carry up from ???From all the venom you spit...With indigo flames I`m supposed to sear the tips endMy ultra proteus associate is close to disappearing (WHOOP!!)To a labyrinth where ? can spit flows andFREEZE the tongues of backpackers and hip clones...I miss those wonderous times and glorious rhymeswhen young shaun only had to ponder which pond to skip a rock onDays were long indeed but I sit back relax and enjoy the cool breeze...FOOL PLEASE!! life is more than holstered gatsIf I`m supposed to fear death God is smokin crackPlugged to deftonePut me in your rock band and I might pierce my tongue through the headphones red phone...The M die, eeeehhhhhhThe mission excel to spell the riddleStupid tales and riddlesI was delivered to the middleTo add a little fizzle to the chicken on the grittleSeasoned bright in the thick of the night...Chisel with a pen full of coin flipped witImpale my body on a skyscrapers pointed tipAt cold anglesI feel right to lay down designs like snow angels...[Chorus: girl singing - repeat 2X]A cool breeze flows in my new waspSome get stung it`s worth the cost[Man talking again]"If your record player has come this far without visible damage, you`ve got yourself a wonderful piece of equipment. And all kidding aside, you`re entitled to hear some of the truly amazing things that your hi-fi phonograph can do."[Verse 2: Mac Lethal, Approach]Like, hairy hand Approach to beat little girls up, with large ??Mother nature is a manic depressiveAnd father time is a dead beat dad with excessive drinking problemsNow he`s lost and swerve and talk and slurand slipping on the earths frosting surfaceBut I`m walking perfectlyShiiiit those are like the two perfect words for meBut if I`m a waste that you never feltThen I`ma hang your vivid dreams with my leather belt...Coughing gets ridiculousSo many men are envious before I even drop the discI hear the silent hissssApproach feels he`s better than us man he`s stuck upMarked for death if I dare to competeI just move to a different beatKick it with schemes seeTo post streets for the homies can eatIt`s really not that weak but for me theres nothin betterThe warmth of the rhythm is protection from the weather...Yeeap, and we don`t even want the retribution manWe`re laughing at attempts of your public executionActing all bitter with your frostbitten souls that`s it case closedYou`re gettin pigeon-holed...And it`s silly thoughCuz we came from the same wombThe rush of emotion put your soul in the dark tombWhat`s left to loomIs negative air but your forgiven broCuz there is a heaven up there...[Chorus] - repeat 2X