Текст песни N.W.A. f The D.O.C. - Parental Discretion Iz Advised
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[Dr. Dre]One, two, three, kick it[The D.O.C.]Aiyyo Dre, what`s goin on man? What`s goin on?Ay what ch`all gonna do for this last record?Nah tell me what cha`all gonna do?Okay, you want me to do the intro? Aight!Parental discretion is advised for the momentWhile I`m getting candid, now understand itAin`t too typical in any way, though the proon the mic is the D.O. to the C. this is an introI know the DOC makes you want to take a valiumSo buy a bucket cause upcomin is my albumAnd for the record, meanin my record, check itListen to the single and you`ll be like, yo, I gotta get itBut in the meantime, listen to the rhymeof the Dr. Dre, played wit N.W.A.Yella`s on the drum roll, rockin the beatAiyyo Dre, where`s you gonna take this shit man?[Dr. Dre]Aiyyo, let`s take it to the street (WORD UP!)Let `em understand perfectionLet knowledge be the tool for suckers to stop guessinCause I don`t give a fuck about a radio playObserved the english I displayLyrics for the adults, children have been barredand scarred from listenin to somethin so motherfuckin HARDDope, pumpin that`s so my shit will never falterYo it`s Dre so fuck the "Mind of Minolta"Psycho, like no, other motherfuckerSo step to me wrong, G-O for what you N-OBut be warned, never will I leave like a regularCause I`m a little better than the regular competitorI use to see `em on stageEarnin money like a thief, but without a guageUntil I got full, of clockin the lame gettin pull(They said you wasn`t gon` get paid)Nah that`s bullshit! They like it stylisticAnd I enchant the crowd like I`m a mystic(C-C-C-C) C-C-C-cameras are flashin, when I`m in actionA photo, or fresh with a flair for fashionPure simplicity, see it`s elementaryYou hear one of the hardest motherfuckers this centuryTry to comprise a word to the wise and the guysParental discretion is advised[MC Ren]Ren is most extremely high performanceThe black hat cause I worn this, cause it`s like enormousSome shit I don`t take it, not even in a tolietAnd shit from a sucker, put in a pot and I`ll boil itTurn up the pilot as it burnsAnd maybe, the motherfuckers will learnI`m not a sub, cause I speak sensibleNot considered a prince, cause I`m a principalI`m engineerin; the shit that you`re hearinCause when it comes to power, I`m power steerinSilly you say, I say you`re silly when you say itRushin to the eject, to put my shit in and play itIt`s like Apollo, but I`m not an amateurAnd I`m not givin a fuck, while I`m damagin yaIt`s for the record; so Ren`s lyrics is gonna spin itAnd if there was a trophy involved, I`ll win itPossession is mine and I`m the holderCause a nigga like Ren don`t give a fuck cause I`m olderSo for you to step off would be wiseAnd say fuck it, parental discretion is advised[Ice Cube]I be what is known as a banditYou gotta hand it to me when you truly understand itCause if you fail to see, read it in braileIt`ll still be funky -- so what`s next is the flexof a genius, my rapid-stutter-steppin if you seen thisdope, you hope that I don`t really mean thisBut if played, made the grade or high-top fadeIt`s not my trademark when I get loose in the darkYou guess it was a test of a different styleIt`s just another motherfucker on the pileDrivin your ass with the flow of your tongueYou hung yourself short, the after-knowledge was brungto your attention, by the hardest motherfuckin artistthat is know for lynchin any sucker in a minuteStagger `em allWhen I start flowin like Niagara FallsIce Cube is equipped to rip shit in a battleMove like a snake when I`m mad; and then my tail rattleI get low on the flow so let your kids knowWhen I bust, parental discretion is a must[Eazy-E]Little did they know, that I would be arrivinAnd it`s surprisin, rockin it from where I beenBut it`s the E here to take, no mistake to be madein the trade where funky ass records are bein playedFuck the regular, yo as I get better thebitches wanna trick and go stupid up on the dickSo I get `em hot, thinkin they`re gonna get itAs they sit, rubbin their legs like a cricketTo you it may be funny, butthere`s no service of beef, without moneySo slip the C-note, and you can chokeon a wing-ding-ding-a-ling down your throatForeplay; to me ain`t shitWhen you spread `em I`m ready, then you can get the dickof the Eaze, if you can deal with the sizeBut if you can`t, parental discretion`s advised! {*echoes*}{*bass guitar and piano solo for a minute*}[Unknown voice at the end after band breaks down]Shut the fuck up!!