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жанры: hip-hop, 90s
альбомы: Midnight Marauders
The Chase, Part II
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A Tribe Called Quest
жанры: hip-hop, 90s
альбомы: Midnight Marauders
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I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party outI'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party outThem can't touch me, no, them can't touch me Them can't hold me, no, them can't hold me Them can't touch me, no, them can't touch me Them can't hold me, no, them can't hold meDamn, Phife, you got fat, yeah, I know it looks pathetic Ali Shaheed Muhammad got me doing calisthenics Needless to say, boy, I'm bad to the bone Making love to my mic like Jarobi on the phoneBut um, no time for jokes, what? There's bills to be paid, what? Hoes to be laid, what? Punks to be sprayed, what? Chumps to attack, so my man, watch your back '93 means skills are a must, so never lack, uhSit back and learn, come now ,watch the birdie Your styles are incomplete, same as Vinny Testaverde Battlin', whenever hot damn Give me the microphone bwoy, one time, bamKeep it on the corner c'uz here comes the heat Lyrically it stays, the jazz will pace the beat As we proceed to elevate you, we in fo-fo Run and tell your dad the abstract's the bagAs we proceed to move your high parts, we know who has ass Poets got the gimmicks but they lack the sassafras To make the average hardrock and cock the glock And roam the city streets on the jury, they hotI be ingredients like sugar and candy If your life is broke, girl I'll be the handy-dandy That commends you, my fee is a shower For you, I'll scrub your back and I'll soap the butt-crackMake you shiny, spiffy in a jiff Fuckin' with the ab, you got the greatest of gifts Yo, my mic is sounding bug, bob power, you there? Yeah Adjust the bass and treble make my shit sound clearI'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party outI'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party out I'm 'bout to wreck ya body and say turn the party outWhoop, back yourself man, come, watch me drop it For showing me I could do it, for showing me I can rock it Me not deal wit no changaram, bangaram business I got soul on a hymn, like Jehovah's got the witnessMusically, the three, poetically be me We in jammin' on the airwaves, kids just rave Obey the MC's 'cuz the MC's say We flippin' more niggaz like we Super DaveBut noticin' my stature, y'all niggaz know we gotcha Movin' to the rapture, listen how we catch ya Movin' with the grace, here we go, let's begin Makin' people jump out their goddamn skinLyrically, we bite like we Rin Tin Tin Peace to grand pu and his many, many skins Don't mark with the arrow 'cuz we know we get the wins It's the Ab Shaheed and the dawg for the blendAnd I wanna say peace to my man Rob P, my man Jerod and Skeff Anslem on the help out and we out like shout Nine-tre, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohI don't wanna say nine-tre 'Cause my man extra P said don't say the years So, it's for eternity, know what I'm sayin? Rock, rock on, everybody in Queens, rock, rock onEverybody in Brooklyn, rock, rock on Money earnin' Mt. Vernon, rock, rock on Everybody in Jersey, rock, rock on Everybody in Philly rock, rock onEverybody in Houston, rock, rock on Everybody L.A., rock, rock on Everybody in the sand, rock, rock on Everybody in Egypt, rock, rock onEverybody Nigeria, rock, rock on Everybody in London, rock, rock on Everybody in Sweden, rock, rock on Everybody in beware, rock, rock onTo the niggaz on the famous, rock, rock on Everybody no name, rock, rock on To the kids at nu-clear, rock, rock on The cave rock, rock on Mcdonald's, rock rock onThis concludes midnight [Incomprehensible] program Press any key to return to the main menu
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