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Текст песни Prime Minister Pete Nice and Daddy Rich - Rich Bring `Em Back

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* If anyone knows who the first rapper is, let us knowVerse 1: ???Check it 1-2, check it, undercover as I wreck itLiver than a limb on a cripple, but still I rep itThe voodoo master, last of the MohicansTomahawkin heads for my peeps that I be freakingDespicable, I hit you with the quick blowStick you with the hyperdermic lyric in your blood flowI reanimated the chip off your shoulderStick it up your ass, now you`re the holder of a boulderMo` money folder, from the streets soldierFlippin it on the 1-2, I twist, ya then I roll yaI move on the d-l, conceal like a smugglerPeepin out the process, and then I go for jugularA misdirected man with the taste to be prolificThe person and the verbs that are droppin and I`m liftedSo Rich, bring em back from the borough of the BrooklynFolding all the dough like a hooker who be hookinChorus:Bring it back on the rhymeBring it back one more timeYeah, Rich chop the beatType of music that starts getting G`sVerse 2: Pete NiceWho`s that, the master of the ill flowHeard him on a mix show, vocabs and lingoI`m flippin around a dollar boy, I`m a check BobbitoAnd then I get my dose, and I`m out to sleep benitoFull of bigger bats in my belfry because I`m Edgar Alan Poe, likeThis and like that and eh - please grab my dick rightMy funk like the Groove Merchant label representinDaddy Rich bringin em back, stingin em like a henchmanSo step, cause you never, never fuck with me hopsSippin on a 40 as I listen to the dreadnotsWhat`s that, you thought you got the heartbeatBut yo, I got mysery for you and your punks, seeIf I took three punks I do em like Chuckie doin QueensSuckin on a steel, got em shittin out the beansSo Rich, bring em back, so we can smack em upYo, the track`s the shit, so yo, I pick the slack upChorusVerse 3: CageMy cuts are hell! Leave a hooker strung up by the anklesStripped in meaty chunks, all that dangles in the bangle>From a certain angle she`s resembling my mommaI`m in it for the trauma, no comma can force my bomberI Timberland my limbs when I stick vics inMy kids are fistful of maggots ain`t even my sickest habitBlood spat in my chest, pressed in my teethI feast like I`m a vulture, destined cannibal cultureSo check this, you get to be another dead miss or misterWith the pistol up inside your sister`s bellyThe master of a million molestingsbelieve you try and breathe and I`m a blast your ass to jellyI swear, with everyone`s life in my careerThat if my family was burning only joy would push out tearsLeave me all alone up in the attic, I got an automaticWith three caps and two money for staticWith my father, my mother, the lesbian for the otherOn the side of me, two of my little sisters say goodbye to meBLAST! I`m burning in the middle of the EarthGot no self-worth, I`m dragging pussies by the head at birthNo retribution, miss my executionYou sucking out the hose of bad clothes you producingCould wait to bite my way free from out the muzzle pieceSpit blood in my 40, waste no ducats so I guzzle itStrive to stay alive and I thrive on humans screamingGot the semen of a demon, mom dukes is so demeaningCan`t wait to spatter my bladder I`m on the drinkingNo play fair, your bloodstains be in my sink andTwo rats is acting me deaf, don`t be a fact to meThe misses gets a hystorectimy for disrespecting meFiddle with a spell until my grandfather fellSwell, I`m looking forward to burning in hell

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