Текст песни Two Kings in a Cipher - TKO`n
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[Amen-Ra]Here we come, here we come, we`re two kingsThe cipher`s complete, spiced up with a smooth beatA guaranteed hit, sure to get us paidThe cut was concieved by Freeze from the hit brigade[D.O.P.]It`s a mellow type of flow, the kind you snap your fingers toWhile you`re in your car playing Low ProYou`re not an MC, but even you start flowingAmen-Ra come down, and do a little TKO`n[Amen-Ra]All right, let me explain TKO`nIt`s like breaking your curfew, coming in after 3 andYou`re tip-toeing, trying to be slick or very quietIt`s so smooth your mother and your father try itNodding and bobbing your head is the main reactionThen you`re tapping and snapping causing a chain reactionAnd the person next to you does the sameYou`re acting like really big kids playing one big gameYou begin to recite the rhymesThen you hear a hard line and rewind for a foul timeThe record is memorized, your conscious is stimulizedAnd you`re glowing, we`re TKO`n[D.O.P.]Yes, thy kingdom comeTwo Kings in a Cipher keeping you hyper, children of the sunAnd I bless, the listening onesI`m filling your soul and making you wholeWith truth when the rhyme`s doneIt sounds kind of wicked, am I correct?And I didn`t even say "1,2" or give a mic checkCause I can just grab it and whip itA true MC can you dig it? When the rhyme flows, you sip itLike drinking champagne with a cutie named TootieTKO`n with a mossie, pimping hard like RudyLooking like "3 the Hard Way"TK Tone, D.O.P., and on my right the Amen R-ACrashing the scene like the A-Team, we`re showing offGrabbing the mic and we`re going off, we`re TKO`n[Amen-Ra]Here I am, back again, the serpent in the skyTKO`n in the sudio making hits when ITurn on the boards, set up the reel and run the beat throughWait for a minute, rewind, then give the music EQThe engineer asks, "Who`s up, you or D?"I say "Me" and put my vocals on tracks two and threeThen I proceed to rip the mic up like a chainsawBrothers falling victim when I`m taking the blame forThose who slept, crept he stepped on myEgo, D.O.P. come ghetto legal[D.O.P.]Damn, we`re saying fly weak dope shitI got a second mic cause the first one I broke itBut hype hype rhymes I hit harder than a brickThe DJ will scratch and cut and we will just kickYes the tempo is slow and my voice is lowSo hip hip hooray and away we goBehind the M-I-C I`m standing, rhymes I`m ramblingOn, got MC`s scrambling, word is bondI take a trip and I fly by the power of the eyeAnd I know where I`m going, that`s TKO`n