Текст песни Sway and King Tech f Heltah Skeltah, Cro - Underground Tactics
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"Wake-Up Show international" *something in a foreign language*"This is hip-hop music, and this is all we got""Representin hip-hop worldwide""Give it up y`all" "The worldwide Wake-Up Show""Sway and Tech"[Rock]Yo, that`s the man RockSo if you can stand what I be doinYo who you think you`re foolin, you`ll be *shittin* when I be screwinYour crew`s doo-doo and you seem to think that I be jokinBuckshot Got Me Opin as you get your body brokenFoldin, hoes get, dropped like dominos an`Fear of my Boot Camp`ll have you runnin like a nose, manI sniff, I smell *pussy* on the setBut he better jet cuz I like my *nigga`s pussy* wetBOO-YAH, do ya, brain your wigs pushed backBlack I swing bats and break backs over crackerjacksI`m JUST LIKE THAT(Damn, type cold, but all they really need is rep)Word to miz Mr. Flipsta flips wit some bigger *shit*Wit an extra clip, longer than my kneecap to my hipNow you plead the FifthUsed to riff, guess I should`ve known you was bluffinYou better guard your melon kid `fore Ra throw a slug in[Ruck]My culture, colt ya, sculpture, vulturesWho in-sult the lyrics that Big Ruck wrote ya*Bitch-ass niggas* don`t wanna test the skillsWord is bond god I think you best to chillSee I splash flesh, money like crash test dummiesAnd cash checks bluntly when radios pump meDue to circumstances in my lyrical advancesAnother man die, why, cuz of my verbal enhancementsTransmit, lyrics over bass and your trebleThen I`m vexed cuz the devil can`t take me to that next levelIf push came to shove, I push drugsShove slugs in *niggas* mugs who show the Ruck no love[Crooked Eye/Tech N9NE]You probably heard me on The AnthemThrowin a tantrum, now the phantom`sKidnappin platinum rappers for ransom, murder em at randomHand em they cranium on a platterThen scatter, splatter your bladderNiggas got to add up the data, they scatterWhen I brings the whoo-ra, I`m in this game to stayYou couldn`t put me out if your name was neutronMy receital`s prime to climb, homicidal rhymes unwindMy rival`s minds and time, they vital signs declineYour title`s mine, resign, leave you blindCuz every line`s designed to shineAnd I`m, all about the lyrical skills advancingTech drops the beat, I starts the verbally break-dancinCuz first I do my foot-work then I break it down to my kneesAnd now I`m spinnin around on my back, ?when melon? ?Better stop and freeze, pleaseYou MC`s ain`t never wanna boutYou need to make like a cecerious-section and cut it outI`m pure devotion, dosinThe psychological field have chosen, to analyze my notionsBut most men, catch emotion, sickness cuz my intelligence quotientGoes deep as the Mediterranean o-ceanMe and Sway in the concrete jungle bringin comotionOur blood might be boilin but our attitude is frozenSee me pass up a chance to rip shop, nawThat`ll be worse than Kool Herc sayin "Fuck hip-hop ya`ll"That`ll never happenI`ll be bustin even after half the major labels startFinancially backin this rappinRhymin`s my first love, she`s been wit me from the startI exchange vowels wit my styles, now it`s till death do us part[Planet Asia]Slang exhaust dust, I lace tracks quickIn tournaments, I can`t fit the throne that I sit upon, is permanentSplashin Lugers wit my Chaka ZuluObserve the numero uno schoolyard assassinThat`s fastin to sock it to youFuck a team my theme`s state of the artJumped up and cross seas, sellin em dubs over a pub by the quartsNow how that sound, Fresno, Cali`s even on the map nowTech holdin down the back groundWe flip chips for rings and championshipsDesperado wit the convo, guerilla congoKillin ? black wit his eyes on troop(Now listen here) Before I disappear in a flashMe without pizzazz like a warrior wit a spear up his ass>From `99 down to the last secondA devastation, findin out like it`s the last recordA revelation, it`s on a suitcase full of magnificent poemsAnd testaments, most cats is pestilence in terrestrial formI`m out there, and I doubt there is any compAgainst the relentless, rap assassin holdin it down in the swampsMy gun claps acts, these raps run laps around irregular run wavesWhatever the cirumstance to uplift, I shoots the giftIt`s futuristic, how my patterns they switchAnd how the wacker gets rich, I assume while they`re down bitin and shitPlanet Asia takes up, three pages for one verse to make upTwenty-four bars of rage shakin Bay Area earthquakes upIt`s like that, lettin loose juice wit forty-dueceFirst class proof, product and that`s the platinum truthSchoolyard to the fullest, that`s the platinum truthCali Agent to the fullest, that`s the platinum truth