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Текст песни The Arsonists - As the World Burns

The Arsonists - As the World Burns слова песни

[talking]Rock Steady was a B-boy crew, but to me it`s all about hip hop,So, rock steady is a hip hop crew now. Its about all four elements, And we represent those lovely, sratch pickers, arsonists,All the b-boys that are down with us, the b-girls, we have some dope B-girls, and you know, we got graf artists like East and Zero T,Its just straight up on skills, this is Crazy Legs from the Rock Steady Crew, I`m outHip-Hop was breaking, spray paintin` full train carsDJ`s cutting emcess presents the ghetto starsI was the skinny shorty wop, with the bop in my stepShams the bear and teloids, playboys and I was setRunning through the streets of the boogie with a bangPops was kinda strict, so at times I couldn`t hangBut whateva the case, I stuck close to my hip-hopSomethin` in my soul just kept that, on lockAnd oppurtunity never knocked, but we was still openSaying ish like fresh, like def (dope in)And crack was on the corner rumblin` the dry goodsWith something I decided never to persue in my hoodI was, too busy in the middle of the streets playing skellyWith Ray and Big Lou, listenin` to Flash and MellyAnd rockin` block parties, seemed to be my routeBut I had to give that up, they always ended in shoot outsHip-Hop was rhyming, hard timin`, radio hitsNo dats, so the D.J`s was still in the mixGrafitti and breaking took a back seatCuz the A&R`s couldn`t figure how to make they ends meetI was the high school rapper to the girls in the hallWhile my nigga Clarence Greer was slammin` with a basketballTune my radio on a saturday nightDaydreamin` `bout grippin` mikes and being in the spotlightFat rope chains in a pair of A.J`s in the p.j`s frontin` like I had status(what) who`s the baddest?The brotha on swinten ave, though fresh out the labYou just couldn`t tell Q-Unique what he couldn`t haveIt all started in Bushwick, defacin` the communityAround the way, all you saw was nothin` but graffitiAs a shorty I was poppin` never could I ever stand stillAlways battlin` cuz it was all about the skillsNever learned windmills, but my boogie took me placesWhen I started emceeing, I kept it fat like my lacesWrestlin` was the bomb, kept me from doing my homeworkRadio was my thing, when red alert went bezerk[Chorus] 4x`sYes yes y`all, let me get someCuz we, never forgot where we came from

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