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Ultra

Super Luv

  trance  hip-hop  noise  pop  rap
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Текст песни Ultra - Super Luv

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[Tamika Jones]"Yo, what`s up I`m Tamika Jones from `Keep it Real` Magazine, and I`mabout to enter the minds of two of the most controversial rappers ofone of the most underrated rap groups of all time, the UltramagneticMC`s. First, Kool Keith, why in your songs do you always refer to thewords anal and rectum? And why do you always use the words doo-doo andpee-pee?"[Kool Keith]"Because that`s what the whole fucking rap industry is.Besides, I have other words like gorilla, parakeet, giraffe,andalso.....monkey"As I strike in your area, shut down close your shopsYour crew got high blood pressure, you still bite on pork chopsYour style is greasy, so what your hair is nappy peasyI wet your brain and tie your penis to the two trainDrag you down the tracks, spray paint like artifactsWith the rest of your crew, tied and smeared with dog doo-dooYou know my trash bags are packed, lick my nut sacsEmcees are still wack, on the new smell like mildewGimmicks is your plan, strategy is stop your marketingWhen you rhyme the mic steps from the socket andYou could never be classic, your rappin skill`s plasticAll that hard and mean look I`ll get your ass kickedPistol whupped like a bitch, get smacked by your pimpYour steelo`s undercover, corny on the real brotherKeep that mop down, just like your album soundYou flop, no niggas bound to make my head bopSo save that cartoon shit for SaturdayEverything is bootyBetween your legs you sport a cootieDon`t fuck with me[Tamika Jones]"Holy anal catastrophe Kool Keith, that`s fucking amazing! But I thinkyour fans will want to know how you`ll accomplish this. Can youexplain this to me?"[Kool Keith]With the A1 6600 phone detectorY`all can`t tap my shit, eavesdropping in the projectsMissiles dropped, your narrow hard times stories flopI`ll throw grenades and blow your rectum out your fucking blockHush town, your staircase becomes a mental townCover your peephole, wires reach bombs in your windowYour elevator stopped, your bubblegum sitting belowI thought so, your verbal shit wasn`t fucking proGo flush your toilet, crack the bowl, see the fucking bombThree seconds flat your fucking chest splatters in your palmIranian arab with muslim bells on my faceSkeleton bones, I stash bazookas in the chicken placeMy helmet`s from haiti, infrared`s at my houseUptown bronx with cheese traps for you fucking mouseFederal tax bullshit I light your real estateRaw in to stop (?), your asshole`s tied to a milk crateSuck my nuts with dual tube night vision gogglesBiological agents blew Waco TexasDynamite`s packed in trunks, alarms on your LexusSuck my dick for real, my 44 mag is steelI`ll catch you out there, your crew`ll have grey hair[singing]"Super luv, super luv, baby, super luv, superman, superman luv, loislane, superman luv, superman."

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