Текст песни Theodore Unit - Late Night Arrival
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[Wigs]Yeah, son, it`s the Einstein Theodore theory, street philosphyStep foot on our block, there`s no way possiblyGuns too big for you, to ever try stoppin` meTalk out your mouth, you better speak properly[Trife Da God]Aiyo, first of all, you ain`t worth to brawlAnd my fifth, call it the gift, when I curse you allSee I`m a soldier, look at my ranksOn the block, we got that water bubblin` like we cookin` up franksThis is Trife Diesel, get familiar with the nameI`m here, to stay for a while, so steel it in your brainMy guerrillas`ll bang, we are the Planet of the ApesClips as long as bananas, throw them hammers in your face[Solomon Childs]From the land of the pushers, hustlers and handlersWith military, heavyweight standersCameras on the cannons, move amongst hoes and gamblersEmpties on my project balconiesMy guns vow for me, my bitch count for meI`m royalty, motherfucker gon` bow to me20-04, vampires that`ll rip off your neckAnd eat your garlic, murder, from New York to CharlotteIt`ll beat a nigga down like Sonny Carlton, when he ran through a gauntlet[Ghostface Killah]Yo, my plate never pork, I sink deep into minds where you can`t talkCough it up, bitch, I shine like ChinawareShine like the box in the live ball player ampedFuck Mike Jordan, it`s P-Tone in the airPullin` over NARCs with mad coke stashed in the spareGuns and all that, the NARCs said, why you dipped in all blackSaid, I`m comin` from a funeral, y`all boys can fall back[Wigs]It`s Wiganomics, I drop like a brick in the thirdAnd y`all fruit cake niggaz think my style`s absurdOnly the birds I blow back, Staten Island super gatTalk is pork, I get that money then stupid stackTheodore, we state of the art, you wanna keep thatChain around your neck, you better play your partCuz ain`t a damn thing sweet, like the Wonka FactoryThis the Enterprise/Theodore shit, you no match for me