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Bring Back The Mike - текст песни



Bring Back The Mike


Yeah niggas


Comin straight straight thru


Killah Priest


Y-Kim on the tracks


Sunz Of Man, 60 Sec.


Prodigal Sunn, Holy Psychatrist


Zodiac Killah, Hell Razah


Dreddy Kruger in the house


Peace to RZA, Population Click


Shorty Shy, Wu-Tang


We gonna come thru like this




[Killah Priest]


I use my pistol like a missile, utensil, chops into the mental


Of the simple, brain with game that's natural


Like actual brains of rice


I leave stains on mic, from darkness I spark then


bring back the light


Niggas is sweet like a Ms. Good Bar


I leave ya ass strung out like a fuckin guitar


So bring them hither, with the, could you run


You niggas try to slither when I be the Sun


Lord of ya fuckin barricade, stompin ya ass with a


land thru deep and narrow caves


So act up and have ya found laces shook


Ya rhyme took, boy I give you thirsty looks


Like a bear who just been robbed of his cubs is a slaughter


I gone thru the water and the mud


The way I slay it, is rather unique


Instead of using tech 9's, I'd rather use a technique


With direct speed, I make ya sufficant


I send ya upper lake, scarred, scuffed out and scraped




Mic's Of Insanity


dododododododododo




[60 Second Assassin]


Create my flow


60 Sec


Now let's move the intro duct


Guard ya shit


My maze get under ya skin, beneath ya surface with aim


Hurt his, black, livel actin


The act, the opposite of a fact is a fake


In depth, waitin on is arixec, disease


I tie k Nots in niggas legs and make knees


John James Brown said "Please, please, take my hand"


Yours flow, your style has now been burried in burns land


With the Arch Angel, Seventh the Land


And a voice from the temple ordered to form the ground


Sand, the Hell, twight pore the bells upon rivers


Problems rebel, now let us reglow, upon the waters


into they become blood


So is blood under the sun?


You better go speak to the nun


Before he become priest thru the assassin's elite


Bringin agony and agony to niggas feet


Who swivel what war? Learn to speak


While I get in the circus for hundred and 43 thousand peeps


Like I said my flow goes beyond and under the deep


There's no peace without war


So shall I beat the meat, you obsalete, bringin destruction to his peep


Rollin is the deep in the night, my trife is the


Killah Priest


A Prodigal Sunn who sits in the northwest corner of the right


By dawns early light


You who cover the slummin of the 360 degrees sight


The allegic, who done takin rap beyond the testaments


With this advancemiss


I dial up anyone who second changin this


Style be ransom in this




Mic's Of Insanity




[Prodigal Sunn]


From many centuries and decades


My nations softer then bagion mistreated


Defeated, over powered by the conjegation


Now I face life thru mental death


Havin black outs, visions of the Earth before my day of birth


But even them from the crew spirt, who had no aura and no understandin


How the world turn


Many cause to fall victim to reality


They shall die in inequity, they loss for eternity


Throw the boat on that bullshit


Makin a parody, cuz I see thru grinches, shatter ya fuckin teeth


Bag and spittin up with ammo, as I get scratcho


Separate Jamal the Chemistry in the Seven Jails


I got the mind of a murderer, bison, held captive


Torn to seven years, buy the addistence


I fear on, to the wicked, but his time is limited


Cut the Angel low and surround down to the innocent


On the face, baggin off forgiveness


The penalty is 11 plagues of diseases and illnesses


I steal vultures on the otto walls, million peace


34 thousands techniques, to devour the beast


Devastated by the ebonimation, give it ridest


But who here wanna get held captivity, shall be diminished




Mic's Of Insanity




[Hell Razah]


You know have the right to remain silent


Cuz all violent nights are deadly nights


Dead murderers stretch the death rate to express stress and hate


Mental activity, the style of potential that's a left


To infinity, and could it be


Will take a team, full of schemin demon


Cuz I transport and stalk inside and murder ya daughter


While ya brain is caught dreamin about it


Big heads, with little brains get damaged


I'm a menace stranded, to my reality is finished


No order without no rights


You can be ordered behind the walls of hell


Or jail, it don't discriminate


Similar to the ones that wanna iminitate raps




Mic's Of Insanity



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