Текст песни U - GOD
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Текст песни U-GOD - Bizarre
* Sampled '70's soul singer singing ";so bizarre"; all throughout song *[U-God]Feel the heat from the streets, I got to eatTalk what I walk, I stalk with bronze feetAncient spells, yell durag sheetShe rags sheet, jump on the jame with with 36 peak( )Beat up the beat, overload rap treat mixCape in the wind like the John Wu flixNow, take the spirit, crash more clearerThe spreadin of body, covers the man in the mirrorKick down the door, unlease the Terror FamCracklin, screamin, crime who I am *echo*Who else could cut, well budge, eye on the tiger rapRule the rough mind stap, cryin, his eyes strappedBeneath clothin, prehaps speed glowinThe golden wise domes, blizzard unknownThe unforbidden, got to live, wildstyle begunSo uplift the mind, boy I'll bring out the sun[Chorus x2: U-God]You trapped in this rap in this world bizarreAnd ya hit pretty hard in the city of fraudsbut uplift the mind and I heal ya scarsCuz risk pullers small, we all shinin stars[U-God]Now, first of all, yo, we ain't no saintsCan we lay in the trench and rock the war paint?The same feelin scheme, temper made the rhythm meanMy self-esteem, my '98 blade hit 'emLink spot blast, even though I shot lastThe underdog stranger, superfreak hot blastThe hard drop rip is a hostile swingKiss my Redemption with a fist full of stingSwift with the gifts, it's the God Body SquadIt's not a myth, we defy all lawsNow, reach for the stars, now top to the limitbut, all in the all be grateful to be livinWhile we work the muscle, we meditate the hustleSerious the world, experience this struggleThe razor voice, flavor choice steam, redeemWe feelin calmy now to dominate the sceneThe grass more green, attack speed dem(on)The cliffhanger vaccine, man in machine *echo*Now from round one, mayor style sumI won't stop the war till y'all drown in my drum[Chorus x2][U-God]Now, here come the rhythm, style that's moistNow, it's up from the Hell with the olive oil voiceNow hurry my hurt, bury dirt deep withinAgainst witty rap war startin, robbin in the windGreat blue skies and the great red birds>From the pitch black city with the long link verbsGolden Arms song truly to restore the Earth's beautyGrant me a beast, stamp kill me with the juryWhen I tone a capell, Hell has beauty