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Brick City Kids - текст песни



Brick City Kids


[El Da Sensai]

In the rhyme we trust, bust lyrical action

Ripping like traction, addition subtractin'

Acts who rap through, another man vision

The lively, MC, on your television

With the true art smart, of start fool harty party

Hardy smarties, who can't shine against deez, degrees

Bust kids across the mouth

With the style that I'm about, funny talk like down south

(For real) Relentless, with a twist, divine and on time

And off beat, with a pocket full of ?tee climb?

Boundaries, rivalries and such, popping three in the clutch

Get tightrops like double dutch, much

And anticipated, T plus T equals the minerals

Prolong the sequal for your review

See through, all those who play like glass

Get my ass on route and take the transit that's max



If you don't know who's in this end

Nigga you'd better think twice about the Brick City Kids

Puff mad iz, fuck who you are

Bringing down fools is all our troopers are (Repeat 2x)



[Tame One]

I'm all about the weed vapors and papers

1-800 pagers and the stages

Hit live spots before the rap pages

All of us say this is worth the top dollar

So I hollar, using MC's as Rhodes Scholars

I don't bother playing Godfather

I'd rather just jam like Bambaataa, give me room like the Ramada

I gotta go for broke, no jokes, I get open off that weed smoke

Making God nod like I'm ?P-Dope?

We wrote, half my wild book and shook crooks

Now my pager's got more flavors inside of it than a cookbook

Look, I can't get took, like some book of rotten Brooklyn

I go do paperwork like Central Booking

You get your title tooken, fucking with this nigga who be bugging

Showing lovin' like I was your cousin

Super party buzzing like a contact

Rhyme's fat, dimes ask, "Where that notty-headed nigga fine ass?"

With the wine glass making time pass fast

Muffle on hash out the stash

Boom Squad forever, non-believers won't last

Stepping on your ass get your style before it's smashed

Running through the "one two's" bringing down the three the hard way

Day to day, distinguishing my work from just play play

Vibing all day, then relating the information into concepts

Taking small steps to build projects

High tech like internet web sites

Uploading megabytes every time I touch the mic



If you don't know who's in this end

Nigga you'd better think twice about the Brick City Kids

Puff mad iz, fuck who you are

Bringing down fools is all our troopers are (Repeat 2x)



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