Текст песни U-God - Rumble, слова песни U-God

Текст песни U-God - Rumble

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[U-God]Countdown...Are you ready? Are you mad inside?Got you strapped down to your seatsOutta the doorway, bullets ripped, full clipGod speed, approach follow my leadFirewinds gust, empire crushFull thrust, fall in the hole, roll wit the rushUntouchable chunk of ?air, wax and soul?Soundwaves slay out the back, ?cave? smokeMy belly-full prance dance, avalanche quoteDown slope, elegant as FantasiaKiller whale tale inhale, black male from AsiaAll out the wood works, hood shirts and wizardsNo match, unhatch, the rap is rigidIn the shaft, shotty cop, hip hop to the limitNightwatch, pad mark Sparks spin a quake nuclear blast, heavy on the cashGimmie what it takes NOW!!Chorus [U-God] 2xRAGE ROCK ROLL FIGHTBRAWL FALL RUMBLLLLLLEEE!!![Letha Face]The diabolic witty, dialect`s darker than Gotham CityWit the possibilty to stop your walkin abilityGod forgive me, spark enemies wit pistol gripsThe missle tip`s impact hit you so hard, you shit through your dickOfficial scripts strikes when physical hitsYou physical bitch, watch for the imperial blitz, serious shitSubmit, subject to the wreck wartone, and thought poemsLiver than WWF WarzoneWalk upon ? tracks, bodies collapseRap for lottery stacks, shatter like when pottery cracksLogical facts from the terror domeSpill from the guts, trail to you ?puss? from where you bustIn God you now entrustDog you like hound and mutts, Pound Pups get sound struckClown what? You`ll get drowned in the cutWhile crowd round upChorus 2x[Inspectah Deck]Aiyyo yoI spit barsTravellin tremendous speed measurin farBeen bustin satellites circlin MarsVerbal onslaught, bring forth physical forceOf a hundred wild niggas piled in a Trojan HorseThought method, set it on generic mic ethicProfessional neck shit, left foes beheadedThis music, is mind control like computer chipsBeen doin this for numerous years, refuse to lose itWit turbo tactics, manuever like a trained soldierHall of Fame flame thrower, take game, it`s game overAyatollah, high roller nine totterMind controller, 2009 time folderMy coalition, bring the demolitionWu-blade decision, slate the competition, wit no intermissionSpittin hazardous darts, up front like Rosa ParksMakin million men marchChorus 2x[Method Man]Yo, who got next? Meth got nextI chin check, all these MC`s line em up god, I go ? hardDeclare holy war, it be hard to dip and dodgePolice squads tryin to bogard, we rip and robThe boulevard ain`t safe for your kids, that`s how it isIn the ghetto, we ain`t scared to death, but scared to liveSo Goldy, mosey to the spot, get that moldyRusty-ass .38 Special, niggas owe meSlowly I turn, face the one and onlyNaughty By Nature, I Do My Dirt All By My LonelyAsk Pretty Tony, when I got a bitch I keeps a bitch36 Chambers, Enter at your own riskTake that watch off and tuck your necklaceCity never sleeps, streets is restlessRap style`ll slave you, when you least expect itPull the plug on your respirator, leave you breathlessWu-Tang forever and a day, better warn your boysI deploy battleship rap, seek and destroyChorus 2x

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