Текст песни Murs and Slug - Hot Bars
Murs and Slug - Hot Bars слова песни
(Chorus: Slug and Murs)I spit hot bars, I spit on cop carsI spit game to the chicks that belong to rock starsI got the goods from uptown to HollywoodSo what you don`t like us?Your girl probably would...[Slug]Havin a good day on the freeways of Los AIn Murs` El Dora` listenin to GhostfaceWell hold up, and let me smile for a minuteWhile I look across the sky for a limitCome and get it, I`ma ride this rollercoaster `til the wheels fall offAnd I`ma ride your Cali Roll until my eel goes soft[Murs]Take a journey through the mind of a one of a kindSelf-made motherfucker that`s enjoying his timeOn land, on air, on mics and on seaLet it all just be, good times on meIt`s California, fool, flyest breezies in the worldAnd we can roll up a bleezy that`ll make your toes curl[Slug]and it goes Puff Puff PassSo you can kiss my assOh you didn`t know?You must have missed the class[Murs]It`s sunshine, one-time, MC`s with punchlinesHit Elements on Sunday, put it on the frontline[Slug]and tell em all to make some ruckusFor the fuckers in the clutchesAnd the soldiers in the trenchesAnd the wenches on the guest listCall Heaven, tell them "Got a situationMurs and Se7en came to breakfastAnd they left with all the bacon..."(Chorus 2X)[Murs]We be the first dudes putting treasure over beatsEvery measure be complete to make sure it`s buried deepLocked in your memory to provide a safe keepSo even if you diggin` what another rapper sayinHe can`t break the seal so our music keeps playinLiving Legends, Rhymesayin so I know yall been waitinSo I open up the gate and, Slug made his way inAnd we pimp this production as a present for the patients[Slug]Just—Jump back, kiss yourselfAnd thank your God for your breath and your healthLife is short and all days, surpriseKeep your nose clean, open your ears and your eyes[Murs]Call me Mr. President for short, a credit to the sportIncredible in court, an indelible sourceAn immeasurable force, the strength of her forceAnd I`m pushin metaphors just to better y`all course[Slug]Here, vision is blurry, living in a hurryNo worries, you can call me Chicken Little CurryKeep the channel spicy, flippin words like Vanna WhiteyAnd watch the contestants run in circles to analyze meHere we go, Mr. Quiet StormBreak down, take apart your heart and redesign the formTried to warn `em, nobody heededSo we succeeded at feedin these sheep what the party needed(Chorus 2X)[Slug]But baby, I`m only boarding 21 and higherYou`re kind of young, you should settle down, tigerTake a little time to, reweave the fiberReach for tomorrow and let me borrow your lighter[Murs]Yeah, I freestyled with him-- and him tooBut they still haven`t gone through what I been throughExcuse me, what we`ve been throughMeaning me and you, see I`m just like youExcept I rock the mic and you work at a dot comOr maybe you`re a criticTryin to say the same line, but what it doesn`t matterCause I`m still Murs and you`re still bitter andThis is my verse and I`m talking to my listeners[Slug]So if you`re Sleepless in SeattleDisturbed in PittsburghLost it in AustinAnn Arbor firestartedFuck me, KentuckyYou got me, MillwaukeeAnd the devil wore jeans in New OrleansFrom Los Angeles – to Minneapolis –We want to thank all of yall for havin usMake it pleasure, make it stingWhatever the way you swingFrom the A to the ZingI would never change a thing[Murs]R.I.P. Bigga B, Rob O-N-ESays Unity and "Fly ID"Wouldn`t be here without themSo the love flows freeI wouldn`t be here without themSo the love flows free