Текст песни RZABobby Digital - Unspoken Word
RZABobby Digital - Unspoken Word слова песни
Chorus:Yo, yo it`s the unspoken wordYou not heard, get your brains openControlled emotions freewillas the same tokenKeep a sword tucked sharp inside your personalWe can bust a shot or we can bust a verse or two[Bobby Digital]Word`s on the street Dunn Dunn Bobby`s goin DigitalHoverin the city inside the Wonder Woman`s invisible jetClouded by the Meth we move undetectedin secret society sects, NARC`s radarsuspected us to be a cumulus cloud, ejectin lightningStrikin like a wild knuckle fight, in New BrightonA million strands of spider webs weaved to make my vestThe energy compacted deep within, my inner chestOne touch of my eagle claw clutch, rips your gutsBrass head kill you fast with a rapid, head bustNinjas spyin, the ammo flyin, the steel ironBlow a nigga neck from his head, like dandelionsMy team is a magazine of M-16`sBut we calmly, defeat your army, by blowin steamNoisy as a thousand barkin dogs, rap`s sweat hogsWelcome back to the catalogue, hip-hop cyborgBobby Digital, keyboard clogged bitch you analogWe blowin smoke creatin Scooby Doo fogsEscape cell block eight`s my tape on the rocksSean Connery, calmly bombin MC`s, who stuck on my phenomenonWord up, no hurry up, for the merrierYou worry Duck, you get touched by the razor cutYou feel the flurry huh, don`t worry yoYou get cut by the razor, yo, yo, yo yoThe Wu rag tied around your head, like a doo ragCarry large black guns in small school bagsFuneral date, will be engraved on the wall, in roman numeralsThe Looney Tune niggaz I be rollin with, be screwin youQuick to make a nigga shit in his pants, with one glanceLaid back like a fat Huffy bike, on the kickstandsMy Clan`ll make the most hardrock chump turn to glassand shatter, leave no traces of your matterYou kids playin hot feet, wait til you go to sleep I pull your teethI`m vegetarian BITCH, I don`t need the beefSo how I spell relief? Ruler Z, Arm Leg Leg Arm HeadB.O.B.B.Y.You don`t qualifyYou don`t have supplyIt`s a natural highChorusIt`s Bobby Digital, word you can`t ridiculeWe see a snake in the garden, we get rid of you(Bobby you be on that bullshit) ALL THE TIME(With them big words and shit) I FREE Y`ALL NIGGAZ MINDS(What the fuck you think you are some king or somethin Motherfucker you ain`t shit, high profilin)Yo, yo, my enemies of the Killa Bee Clan`s founds their peersBuried for a thousand years, or drowned in tearsMy unpredictable lyrics straight, and spine tinglinglike slime from a baby`s mouth, bitch niggaz you be lingerinBobby bobs panties from bitches with big asses(Bobby you be buggin!) Girl my mind flashesMy seeds be royal, niggaz sweat muslim oilMy Earth gave birth to the fertile crescent soilNo time for fragile planet for small wombsMy dick bust a universe, my nuts weigh a moon, stay in tuneChampagne thoughts with Bud Light money, blunts dipped in honeyDigital, make the gloomiest day feel sunnySlang slides slashes for him plan record upon the LordConfuse you like a forty-eight track mixboardMilli phaser blast a hole in your back the size of moon cratersThese anti-crucified on my Technic crossfaderFuck the bloodshed, you be leakin your soulPhysical mental emotion we will controlInfinite darts I apply to your back, like horse brandinI clear a thousand men with a jaw of an assbone, black SamsonChorusIt`s Bobby Digital, word you can`t ridiculeSee a snake in the garden, we get rid of youSlimy savages, against the DigitalFuck you Analog, the shit is criticalChorusBobby Digital, word you can`t ridiculeSee a snake in the garden, we get rid of youYou slimy savages, shit is gettin criticalFuck you Analog niggaz we be DigitalBobby DigitalWord up fuck that (Bobby Digital!)