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Текст песни Rodney Kendrick f GZA, Killah Priest, Sc - No Dress Code

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[Intro: Killah Priest *whispering*]Interesting, interesting, interview, interviewJazz, hip-hop, pull yaself, love yaselfLove yaself, we`ll flair on y`allStraight like that, ya heard?No doubt, we`ll make ya move, one timeRodney Kendrick[Scorpion]Who`ll be the victim?I bend him, twist him, when I spark the `ismMama gon` miss him, Bed-Stuy`s in me, can`t get it out parMe in pull `sage in the back of a shark barWhenever there`s a mic, I`m thereWhenever the club starts spittin in the airEverybody feelin me, "Scorp` you the man, son"Girls say I`m handsome, got a new anthemBreak off with thumbs that write like mePunish ya lungs to fight like me, how hype I beReal MC`s do real shit, lyrical shitRip my whole Bed-Stuy Click, blow clipsThey came sour and rich, like fish and chipsIf you don`t fit then split, abandon shipPunch you in ya lip, pop shit, I squeezeNigga Please, you won`t believe how you gon` bleed[Chorus: GZA]Extraordinary, rapabilityKilla Bees, live in ya facilityYou jazz cats are killin meWho you think got the chemistry?Extraordinary, rapabilityKilla Bees, live in ya facilityYou rap cats are killin meWho you think got the chemistry?[GZA]Yo, those who try to judge me, they don`t know meOthers try to teach me, but couldn`t show meThe media, thought they distly, tried to play meRest tried to test me, but couldn`t grade meWhen I begin to bang this jazzy tunethe crowd react quickly, if not soonI`m black and proud, I move the crowdYet I`m not raised in hellMy lyrics alone, rock the bellsof those who say it`s me they wanna scarHmm, that`s like George Burns without a cigarSome come in the game and project the hard imagebut they can`t never get past the line of scrI`mageI`m on the defence with a strong sequenceYou lack the knowledge to understand the pretenceFrom not playin it right, you got sackedWhile I blitz the rhymes that were broken down in stacksTherefore, the mic that was hyper than ya handgot stripped and ripped while it slipped from it`s standThen what happened? You begin to cease to control itYou fumble, couldn`t rumble, so then I stole itHow did you think you could make the first down?If you were boxin, you wouldn`t escape the first round[Chorus][Killah Priest]Made in God`s image, with no gimmicksTravel beyond limits, with Rodney KendricksBack hunch over keyboards like IgorLeave my mind free to sourThe galaxies, cosmic alchemySpit words like a prince on his balconyTouch you like the bullet that made Malcolm bleedRed mahogany, it`s like hard times and povertyJazz and hip-hop, state of the artRazor sharp, it rip clubs apartRevise slugs in the park, then the blunts`ll sparkThe party gets worse after darkWords and melodies, enjoy the smell of weedCold faces while brothers roll AcesPlay the wall, it might be a ballWord is bond when my favorite song comes onRecitin words like they fightin wordsWhen it`s night, dim in the light like a verbToo swift to be observed, I move crowds like herbI hit opponents in they vital nervesLyrics, hard like spear tipsIt goes dip until you feel itConfess, who`s the illest? Who`s the realest?Go tell ya whole village {*echoes*}[Chorus 3X]

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