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RZABobby Digital

Do You Hear the Bells? *

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Текст песни RZABobby Digital - Do You Hear the Bells? *

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* limited release as the b-side of a Stress Magazine CD insert and the European release of the LP[RZA]Yea, What`s happening women? What`s happening women?Yea I got it now, yea yea yea, Yo Bobby Digital, point `em outPoint `em out watch me sort `em outCan you hear the bells?, I hear bells, can you hear the bells?We hear the bells, yo the B the O the B the B the YThe D the I the G the I the T the A the LCan you hear the bells? Digital digitalBobby, Bobby, Bobby, buh-Bobby, buh-Bobby[RZA]Yo fucking up the microphone be my hobbyAll you crab motherfuckers out who want to rob meYou best to slob the knob GYou could never catch the great Bobby, indestructibleHigh producer productionSuck to the wall like suction cupsYea what the fuck is up you duckYou better slipOr get your wrist slitUltimate legit, can`t quit when it comes to making hitsA phat ass track I quickly program itFor others could see me, its like Smothers brothersYou get spread on bread like the butterPeanut, what, see what, B what, razor blade cut fromyour neck to your gutHave no shackleEasy for me to tackleBest to watch back `cause my razor sharp stylegrapples MC`sWith the eagle claw clutch I`m just to much to touchKeep the mike beside me like Starks and HutchWord Up quick to roll a dutch and puff it upBlunts everyday in the monthNo need to frontWe cause the blood to gushOperation push, it`s the Wu!You scarecrow, jump off the roadYou best to reload, your gat blackAnd get your whole shit back phatDon`t step to me with thatWe can`t have that weak thatBob Digital inside your citadelShit is critical, word it`s gonna take a miracleFor MC`s fall to the fallacyHere`s my rhyme policyAcknowledge meI keep the high quantity plus qualityEqual make you see the sequelDefiant eagles can`t match me or royal regalLethal eagle techniquesWord up when I speak the dialectIt makes girls` pussys get wetWhile niggas hit the rewind on my casetteWe could make a thousand dollar betBobby never failed yetBout to strike goldGot Big Free on the ones and twoBreak it down for them one timeChorus:Do you hear the bells?I hear the bellsCan you hear the bells?Bobby, can you hear the bells?I hear the bells!Buh-Bobby, Buh-Bobby[RZA]Fucking up the mike be a hobby!Crab motherfuckers try to step up to rob meBitch you must be stupid, slob the knob ZB-O-B-B-Y D-I-G-I-T-A-L, Bobby DigitalServed well keep the phat clienteleI watch you crab niggas failTry to sail the boat but couldn`t stay afloatI float on a note like a Staten Island ferry boatKeep my rhyme chocolate coatBitch you know when you bite my shit it taste sweetgoing down your throatPoint `em out let me sort em outThe fattest links we sport `em outNuts bubbling boosted from extra scouts from DublinI could fuck a dozen birds and watch a dozen hatchI bake my cake from scratchKeep the cream inside the middleMake you dribbleThat`s when I scribble on the paperTo write this script I had to cut down forty acres of treesProcess the wood to make the notebook sheetsBlinded from the steel spiral imported from OhioDelivered like the spin whirlwind kick MorioBitch you best to read my bioFirst chapter the back breaker chiropractor techniqueWord up dislocate your shoulder blade jointWe striking every pressure pointThe high priest solid gold diamond fang teethWith the high tech brief around your neckI still breach your skin girlfriendLet me enter your zoneMicrophones get cast like stoneNiggas can`t never bone how I boneWord you soft as a shellYou ain`t worth one skin cellBig broiler crack your back and your head like an eggshellAnd Bobby will scramble youBitch you want to make a bet all right we`ll gamble tooQuick to roll see lowCatch the loop like NikoDuck watch out for Roscoe Pico trainSee Sirus with the great dameTryin to infiltrate the gameWu-Tang Clan, Wu-Tang ClanSpecial brand name slangFrom the book of the IchangThe world changed once Bobby cameYou better go and check your storageWait a minute Goldilocks who the fucks been eating my porridge?Somebody been sitting in my chairSomeone been sleeping in my bedIt ain`t Goldilocks!Slope down the ice with bobsledsBobby smoke `til his eyes get redWord up you best to turn your head and don`t lookInside my rhyme bookYou might get your whole soul tookI make the world shake, I make the world shakeThen the whole universe quake and then it shookBobby fishy fishy was caught inside my brookDaddy caught him with a hookMoma fried him in the panAnd Bobby ate it like a manWu-Tang Clan special brandGet the logoBounce on your head with the pogo stickRock the wild horse with the PoloWord up we speaking wildQuick flash like a photoYea, yea Dorothy you better go find Toto cause weain`t in Kansas anymoreIt`s the killa bee shores, all out warBefore you go here you best to go thereAnd see it clear Through your third eyeWith a curb, with the high post up mostDon`t play up closeRazor blade technique that strikes you Overdose MC`s quickly, strictly, hip hoplyYou could never stop me, rock me, mock me or pass meCause I`m fast like KawasakiAnd when you see me coming throughWith the vroom vroom vroomThat means your bitch ass is doomedSo give me roomAnd stand back and hand that mike back to the man JackUnfair blackI slam that track on trains like AmtrakGo to shaolin isle, that`s where my fams atWhat you doing you can`t ripple the gripple sonYou get dipped up like Lipton`s tea bagsOr you get spit on like the sea hagAnd I smoke a fat tray bag of equalityDon`t bother meYou probably never really heard of B-O-B-B-YD-I-G-T-A-LSupreme Clientele served wellBuh-Bobby fucking up microphones is a hobbyBuh-Bobby, buh-Bobby, buh-BobbyChorus:Do you hear the bells?I hear the bellsCan you hear the bells?[RZA]Buh-Bobby, fucking up microphones is my hobbyYou get tossed like cracks locked down inside the lobbySucker motherfucker stepped up and tried to rob me for my Cuban linkWhat did he think? What did he think?What was he thinking? What the fuck was he drinking?Bitch you be blast in the head like Abe LincolnHave you whole body shrinkingDid you believe the killa bees always swarmingAlarming, calming sound that makes MC`s feel how I feelYou best to chill bitch and eat a boogerWord up or get cut up by the jugaRazor blade sharp RZAWord shame on a nzaWho try to run game on a nzaYou get broken down like a puzzle with to many equal prismsPositions, oppositionsHere`s the transmissions

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