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Текст песни Swollen Members f Divine Styler, Everlas - Bottle Rocket

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[Evidence]Yo the rhyme excursions touch minds like brain surgeonsFeel the lyric tear gas even on clean versionsNo profanic goddammitHard like granite to the utmostI`m butter on rye, always high but play the low postI stretch to go the distance yo my lungs are mad elasticI`m dope on plastic like Flex, and always keep it....classicExpressions in the facial, I`m on ?racial?>From Caribbean rhythms I hit em wit a battered flow patternThe circle Saturn twiceI`m nice on iceThe line slice your dome and separate rhymes from poemsMy life, ain`t tryin to see no Grammy or OscarBest believe the styles will rub off like ?pastas?On people, yo check Dilated, EvidenceThe influential rock rhymes in sequential formatYou see the doormat if you acting disaccordinglySomething to the effect of Fat Boys in Disorderly`s[Madchild]I`ll take you from He-Man to She-RaBattle Cat to KringaMedieval messanger, west coast avengerTake you to the street, battle me that`s a fuckin sinGo one round wit Madchild, you`ll be suckin windSnappin handcuffs just from deconcentrationThen I broke out the bus, the mental hospital patientsOn the weekend pass, but I still come sickPsychopathic, you`re dealin wit a deranged lunatic (right)Soon to kick ya teeth in and then go bezerkEven Van Gogh looked at me, and said "You`re one piece of work"So I said "Lend me an ear" cuz I`m the state of the artFirst I`ll feast on your brain and rip your body apartThere`s a part of your heart stuck in between my fangsWrap a rope `round your neck and you still couldn`t hangCuz you`re way off track you need realignmentMurdering masterpieces in solitary confinement[Everlast]I keep your backside open like the English ChannelI rock the sure shot, I keep it hot like flannelI`ll survey your panel, put my foot up in your analYou think it can`t happen, kid cuz I`m rappin?Ain`t no gun clappin, cut the jaw-jackinLet the joints get shot and see who wear this knotThen kick off your shoes jump off my jockAnd check the new style Whitey Ford`s prune to rockCuz once upon a time, not long agoBefore hip hop was made for the radioAn MC show had to cold rock the massesUsed to wear a Kangol wit the clear Gazel glassesSo bang bang boogey, up jump the partySomeone clapped off, and scattered everybodyDrunk off Bacardi, high off the traumaIt`s death from above, the livest dive bomberIn the squadron, I break formationI get New York love like my name`s King SunI T La Rock Bells till they break the dawnSteady puff L`s, I fight hell like SpawnMy moves are animated, my crew`s reinstatedWhile you cats suspensions are up in my deminsionsWe can ease tensions or we can get rowdySo I`ma keep it on the love and do my Duty like Howdie[Divine Styler]Direct your short term plan, rigidalize rhyme boards wit the hoards I`m satan dynasty killerReveal the cause wit the sling on downVenom spit regurgitate death scripts I soundCylinder never python, Prevail MadchildPhysical justice can`t rush this for nowMove faker the game time set back so don`t sweat thatGod don`t test that, too much infinite to get atFace the fieldsSwollen Members got the iller drillsAnd if you wit the rhyme steelBust the revealings in my feelings of these dealingsI went to represent shieldI build three phases of death, the illsuionIs the sweat that you reflectWhen you feel the veilDivine Styles circum navigate nine circles of hellYou keep on you don`t stop cuz a nigga never stay stillWhatta whattta whatta whatta whattta what I`m sayin is-is thatYou-you ain`t ready for that chill

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