Текст песни Omniscence - Amazin
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Intro:Yo Biz, play that shitYeah yeah cause I told ya, ha ha ha HA!It`s going down like this!That`s some real shit, on some real shitAbout to set this motherfucker OFFFor the motherfuckin nine-nickel REPRESENTYeah, collaborationNiggaz ya know, niggaz ain`t ready for this that`s word lifeYo!Verse One:I`m living life collosal, I`m hostileGhetto apostle, hip-hop that`s my gospelI`m gettin up in skins like Massengil, dat`s the dealNot the Guru, but I got Mass AppealPass the pill, and I`ma shoot the rockLike constipation put your shit on lockI be the bomb and then some, you sweatin my income?Makin more yards than Rashan SalaamGotta make moves in this hip-hop biz, fuck a testCouldn`t even give me a pop quizSo what`s up son? Let us put the burner to the blunt, don`t frontAnd we gonna run a train on this stuntthat they call hip-hop, but I won`t catch blue ballsI`m goin way back, like the hairline of Lou RawlsEven before I got my label dealI was disconnectin niggaz like they late for they cable billNow I got the number one album in the nationon occasion... I`m sayin...Verse Two:Uh, check it out... check it out... check it out...I`m not run of the mill, pimpin shit like Ron O`NealReminiscin on can I get a deal?Makin demos in the garage, now I`m fuckin largeNow my entourage rocks camoflauge it`s a sabotageThis jam is on some bust your head shitNiggaz gettin amped and I ain`t even said shitI be freakin facts from here to SecaucusBitches stalk us, put us on like British WalkersI`m layin in the cut like a Band-AidAnd your shit is still played like waves in the skin-tight fadelike Jade, everyday of the week I freak tecniquesWhat`s the science on the streets?Omniscence got the funky shit -- for your systemOmniscence got the funky shit -- for your systemOmniscence got the funky shit -- for your systemRun up in your Earth and your WisdomEven though bitches wanna skeeze me and please me and tease meI ain`t goin out like EazyPack a twenty-two caliber, blowin up like the ChallengerBangin mo heads than Metallica! What nigga, what?Verse Three:It`s like this y`all, it`s like that y`allIt`s like that y`all, one time for your mind!Lick shots one time to your mind if you feel what I feel let me know one timeYeah, lick shots one time if the herb is superbif you`re high then you got what you deserveSo once again again I slam god damn yo I`m out like antennaNo beginner, get under your skin like a splinterPunani nigga, rock the Tommy Hil-figerAnd I don`t tote a glock, to show that I`m a real niggaRunnin shit in ninety-five, you ain`t gettin liveI`ll be takin your shit, like this was New Jersey DriveI strive, for perfection, number eight sectionselection, kickin like the tag to connectionYou can bring the noise 3 Boyz is my allianceReggie and Ronald better known as the giantsYou know the science, I`m rippin out heartsIf I was a bomber then you still couldn`t get no partsDo rock it funky nasty downrightThis is what a beatdown sound like!So let me know if you FUCKIN with meI`m the O-the-M-the-N-the-Ithe-S-the-C-the-E-the-N-the-C-to the fucking E!Outro:Yeah, 3 Boyz -- make noiseThis is our grooveSo rock rock rock onLike that like this!Ahh yeah, just some flavaNinety-five, ninety-six, foreverYEAH!And to the fake crews.....I hope you`re readyAnd to all the real niggaz...rock steady. And I`m out