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Contact Blitz - текст песни



Contact Blitz


Keep on, you gotta keep on, you gotta keep on! [x2]



[Zev Love X]

You gota to keep on, the break of dawn shit

Smoking cancer sticks, and you don't quit

We'll never never know retore bit

No "What's up X?" The O.E. alcohol

I satill get paid and I write albums

Sip the coke rums, loop the trope drums

Thirst it down, plums I think of stunts are dunce

My rap labelmates? They all smoke blunts!

We're on this tour once, bus was all full

>From Albequerqe to like Acapolco

See, it was Lord J, Sadat, Alamo

Busta and myself, in the back with the O.O.Z.

Deep in Cali near the valley where we saw the rains

Sess is the best till all it settles in the brain

And if you ever did, God forbid you did

Get on that bus and do a red eye to Alex Kidd

Word biz, had the whole crew relazing

Boogie Brown with the box, booming new tracks and

Quest wants a stogie, he told some to ask Dinco

He had one more, to best 'em down, now

A keep ??? a push by the backside

Sneaks hit the blacktop, damn I hate that flat top

Just then the bus driver had the nerve to

To say "Stop the smoke" he curving and swerving

He popped junk like the sea sick sales of fuss

Not like we got top post like on that De La bus

This was a Greyhound, the bunks were open

So fuck it, let the motherfucker overdose

We puffed his luck, he wasn't bullshittin

The next L was litten and hitten, so now he quittin'

We couldn't stand to stay in San Jose

Plus we had a show in L.A. that same day

He said he'd take us down but he had to shake us down

For 5 yards, between the guards that's might trife

Mad heads make mad forwns no might like

Let's ask Busta, wanna rim his white wife?

Planning to hitchhike, a six-oh, one switch

Forces in our midst, on the bust, the boy is one bitch

Niggas got edgy like a knife

Dedicating niggas delight to my man and his wife

You might think that's a bitch, because here's the shit

But only one week in Gotham a show at the Ritz



And you don't quit, til the last Philly is split

Get a buzzed bus driver over the contact blintz



And you don't quit, til the last Philly is lit

Get a buzzed bus driver over the contact blintz



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