Текст песни Memphis Bleek - Hypnotic
Memphis Bleek - Hypnotic слова песни
(Beanie Sigel)roll a "L" and burn a incentit`s like magic when i inventthis shit that i presentyo turn my levels up a izinchand drop the trebble down the pizinchand let the bass commenceto relax your nervesit`s like a paintin with no color it`s-why i attach the wordsmy mind the brush, my life the canvas, the world, the easelcombines a perfect picture for peoplemy words is colorful like autumnthe way they fall on the track like leaves when i record em`there`s nothin like it when i write itand i don`t print, i invent it and predict it like a psychicpull down the shades on the windows of your souland gaze into your mind and watch the wisdom unfoldi was taught when your vision`s impairedthe wisdom is therea message from Big Homey couldn`t-have sent it no cleareri know the flow is like hypnoticand (tightest tip)? when i drop it with no particular topictype shit that can`t be bitten so stop ittype shit that can`t be re-written on (copy)?by (canon)?, kodak, fuji films(kinfo)? know that groovy hymnsspit by him`ll put the gospel to youcatch some little higher learning from a sermon once i drop it to youhypnotic...hypnotic...(Memphis Bleek)so roll a "L" and light a incentit`s like magic when i eventthis shit that i presentit`s not a secret when i speak iti know that hatin` isn`t physical but dawg i could peep itit`s like a preacher preachin` his scripts or psychic readin` a palmlines give me what i write in-this songthe book is now open so let the story be toldi enter through your mind and exit the back of your soulthat could push you to some insighta shine like a headlight(pickeny)? diamond watch me get righti`m that nicewords is a cure that help me heal up a heartwords can become that evil game that help me get what i want..you start where you end, you end where you starti am the light of the situation i overshine darkgive you the pen, the book, the word, the truth, the sight, the mindi put it down, you call it a rhyme, i call it a signi predict the unpredictableheaven is invisible, but hell isn`t physicallet me stop with the spiritual.. whoalet me spit at you, show you how to move with no vehiclecome through your speakers enter your ear, end up in paragraphstellin` your man of what you hearcuz, spit it i often roll it tighter than chronicstyles versatile meanwhile it`s hypnotichypnotic...hypnotic...(Jay-Z)pass the dutchie if you was illtake one to the grizzilltell me what you fizzillit`s like a complicated puzzle unravelin`, mind travelin`, with no particular flight patterinspeak the language of the (lizan)?desert feeds worm, worm feeds falcon, falcon feeds man ..only the strong survive, so if you along for the ride strap your boots and leave your thongs inside..we experience turbulence in urban environments daily, rarely it`s aqcuiredwe riot like Iraeliswhy am i here that question overwhelms mei am a gangsta, Dr. Melphy couldn`t help mei am a thinker, my mind fixes all that L`s me the perfect elixiri trust mines will never fail mei let my speech unfold, i reach deep inside the seed of my soul and i got ithypnotic...hypnotic....