96 Recreation - текст песни
'96 Recreation
[rza]
Yeahstart wit that one
Yoyoyomy acustic futuristic lingustic rap fabric
Is a mixture of arabic sandscript in it’s italics
I talk quicky’all bitches can’t comprehend my dick release spit
Wit love should I release hits
We travel through bodies like blood vessels
All y’all crab niggas try to wrestle to be on top of this pedastool
Slang doctrineminoxinlyrical toxinI’m chessboxin
Words is rushin through like a herd of angry oxen!!
[cappadonna]
Fatal for these pussy cat niggas is dead weight
Concentratemy murder rate excellerateterminate
So spoil like coke in the foil
Knock knockI shot the whole block
Electricityflow splendidly
Internally inside of me like tony starks tee
I create excellencyone-sixty call l-o-u-n-g assist me
Papi wardrobe is keyroll promptly
For slang hallvocabulary igorfrankenstein mind
Rewind for a minute while I dig down your trackstupid
I move quick shit is accuratekojack tactics
Chaoskilla bee mindshigh society blacknessspread the rumor
[rza]
My lyrical marv-el makin more cream than carvel
Y’all niggas best to hold your weight like barbell
To my verbal swordsman schoolstudents don’t play truant
My most prudent pupilrhyme under influence
Of alcohol and to-baccomushrooms imported from morocco
Bellies on the rocksand a twenty sack of choco
Wit forty tales and gold around the fistbitch I carve
Glitters on the paper so my family won’t starve
[cappadonna]
I’m deep in the shitI stay highly involved
Never inconceitednever been beated
Been trapped in many wars but not yet retreated
My style you need itI just write to read it
It’s all fresh lyricno nothing gets repeated
I came a long way and guess whatI succeeded
I conquer my opponentand feed him baby food
Cuz he’s childish and illiterateand ye has been rude
To the father year meo-r-i-g
Respond to the war wit the killa bee law
[ol’ dirty bastard]
Scavenger niggayou’s a shhriimp
A full line of shhiitmy ear can digest iiit
Stop drinkin all that waterlet’s take it to the land
So I can godzilla up your shit mister tiny tim man
Niggas be creepin up my beanstalk
When I start to come down on your fuckin ass
You tried to chop shit on up
Played my shit like parks bitchI’m that
[rza]
Legendary microphone’s weaponary
You secondary bitch-ass fairies
Scary cats won’t survive this verbal attack
You think you’re slang can match
The wu-tangemphatically now cypher
You fake crumbsyou should be stung on your tongue
While you young guns bungewe plunge into the grunge
Deep into the dark dungeonwe come in one wind
Nine minds combine to form the wisest rhyme force to summon
I be the quoted mathematical combination
Unloadin mysteries of lifeyou feel my solar wind blowin
[cappadonna]
Just thenI came on the stage like wind
Blew slang in your face and it touch your skin
You felt chillyjust like you smoked a bag of illy
You need a coat just to protect your throat
Two pairs of sockskid I’m cold like ice rise
Chap-lipped duds can’t fuck wit the chatterbox
Cherry heads felt the draft of the ox
Shaolin niggas won’t fuck wit one block *pause*
Broke forgot about half the slang murderer
Down wit the union big street sling murderer
Terrorizinmove I’m tranquelizin
Fast getaway wit the slow speed drivin
Two miles an hourcappa do it wit the power
Somebody blow somethingcut fool in the tower
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