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Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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(Listen! Listen! Listen!) (We ask now) (We ask now) (We ask you) (We ask you) (Now listen) (Now listen) (Parties... where we get together and do our thing) [ VERSE 1: Laquan ] Feel the rhythm as the paragraphs coincide The vocab will multiply, the mission is do-or-die Principles classify, the concept will clarify I speak fact cause only fact will justify Thus travel distance, it`s time that we rinse this Stereotype hype right out of life sight Drums pulsate, brains vibrate Level is first rate, proceed to elevate Samples enhanced, audience entranced Now it`s my turn but every man has a chance Evil will never drive, God helps those who strive Fire and brimstone dwells in the inside Truth is in front of you You`re blind but it`s huntin you Speakin with strong verbs, readin the proverbs Wake up at once, resurrection has come Hear the trumpet of Gabriel and the notes of a native son [ CHORUS (2X) ] I`m your native son (Native son) I`m your native son I am your native son (Hear the notes of a native son) I`m your native son [ VERSE 2: Laquan ] Panic, rhythmatic, dope addict Words flow automatic, sticks like static Frozen and freeze dried, the poems are like pitfalls This blackman will stand tall, I`m firm as a brickwall Just a portion can sting like a scorpion Hurt like a heart attack, ride it like Amtrak My spiritual insight will take to extreme height Cause I`m livin life right, palmin the mic tight Brothers have tried this but they didn`t swing it right Method of a renegade, keepin it airtight I thank woman for breedin the black seed Then let the verses roll like a tumbleweed I give pain like a migraine Releasin my best and when done leave a bloodstain Glorify God cause there`s only one Hear the notes of a native son [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3: Laquan ] Opponents approach and I post my position Listen for the word then proceed with the mission Paragraphs float, phrases stunt growth State is a dungeon, vocal chord is a death rope Words are vehicles riding on sound Drums leave you numb, the pound can put a crack in the ground Pressure released performin a stronghold Maximum thrust - working towards overload Peace Productions, the beat thy`re providin me Anger is inside of me, anxiety drives me But I release my steam on a track, black Instead of killin a brother, nah, never that To this I`m loyal, I shine like tin foil You`re soft as soil, the microphone`ll boil Pause but not fall, we ain`t havin no flaws My tongue is my metal, Lett hands are like chainsaws Words can move mountains, pourin like a fountain Clockin crazy dollars, countin and countin Drop to my knees and repent for my sins Peace to my friends, no rest till it ends L-a, q-u, a-n solo, one Yeah, notes of a native son [ CHORUS ] (Native son) (Native son) I am your native (Native son) I am your native (Native son) I am your native (Hear the notes of a native son) I am your native I am your native I am your native ( *fade* ) | Похожие исполнители:
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