Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: A Tribe Called Quest f Leaders of the NeНазвание : Scenario (Remix)Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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Here in 1992, we present.. the fabulous what`s the Scenario remix Whereas there are seven MC`s Six which are in physical form, one which is in spiritual essence And he goes by the name of, uh... HOOD! [Hood] Check the vibe, walk that ass or get got Eff it (shiiit!!) I lick buckshots Hood, madman, I rip up stages Lay down all your wages, I`m wild like Larry Davis Extra, extra, pick up a clip I`ll tear ass out the frame (HA!) and grab my dick (OHH!) I`m a Rock`Em Sock`Em robot kid, I drop bombs I`m rugged and deadly, so I shit on the petty I baseball bat a bastard, I`m bad news I`m crazy and clever, cut those of crews Death on the phono, my skills are polo You say "oh no" you bitch ass homo I bag up waste, electrifyin, I`m prime-time I slaughter a slime, I`m the greatest of all time Sick-ass brother, nasty-ass nigga Pump slugs in your face, and dump that ass in the river Two tears in a bucket, fuck it, kick the can (SAY WHAT, SAY WHAT?!?!) I`m a baaad, baaad man!! [Phife Dawg] Quick is how I flip from the tip of the lip Punchin out hits like Gladys Knight and the Pips The five-foot assassin has just raided your area Your booty rhymes are wack and that`s the reason I ain`t hearin ya (SO!) Roll out the red carpet cause I`m kickin this Vanilla Ice platinum? That shit`s ridiculous Excuse my French, but profanity is all I knew And to you other sellouts, oh yeah, eff you too And let it be known, I`m not the one to step to You`re better off callin D-Nice "To Your Rescue" Freestyle fanatic, probably the best around As for corny MC`s, like Chuck D, I "Shut `Em Down" The Artical Don of hip-hop and I won`t stop The five-foot assassin has come to wreck `nuff shop So do like Michael Jackson and "Remember the Time" (DO YOU REMEMBER?) Put on your dancin shoes or somethin cause ya sho` can`t rhyme [Cut Monitor Milo] (BIG UP, BIG UP!) Into new identity Next was said somethin that complies onto me What does it take to check a technique? (MANY STYLES, MANY STYLES!) Hostile heat, brings forth the energy Milo in the dance is the new identity One-two mic check, select for the ruffneck Set 10 to 1 that I come CORRECT! In my cyphers on blocks, I bring box to connect with knots So I can grow dreadlocks Maintain to rock (DON`T STOP THE ROCK) Maintain to rock (DON`T STOP THE ROCK) Kick it right, then not, E. Watt said not I put my mug up, but fair is fair So C. Brown are we in the clear? (Yeahhh!) C. Brown are we in the clear? (Yeahhh!) [Charlie Brown] Makin moves y`all (MOVES Y`ALL!) On and on and on (CHECK IT, CHECK IT OUT!!) To the break of, break of dawn (WHO`S THAT?!) Guess, one of the L.O.N.S. And a Tribe Called Quest (EAST COAST) to West Remixed mad kick, more than Metallica `Til all MC`s fall like the Battlestar Gallactic Stampin, stompin, rompin Compton (PEOPLE ALL OVER THE WORLD) I`m promptin (STYLE!) Pick a style, any style, Strong Isle Representation, sensationalization "Scenario" for the radio, `BLS and KISS, so (HERE WE GO, YO!) Yeah Force, Main Source LP on the rise "In Living Color was" seen through original eyes And I`m out like shout, Ooh Ahh, Ooh Ahh (OOH AHH, OOH AHH!) There it is baby pah [Dinco] Lying limp on a limb, slim trim, D I am There I am (THERE I AM!) don`t run from a friend Sight we be right, be polite for the mice like a like (SEE SICK, SEE SYKE) And slip away, and off to the Poconos Spot picked the clothes, Hype swing the pretty pose Yamaha (HEY HA MAY!) Let`s split the funk, now it all spells (HEY!) Enough enough, Ms. Fitted I`m with it If I did it, I was blitted, and probably shouldn`t have quit it Cause yo, my vocal status at Knight is like a Gladys Bed rest, spread test, and yo I`m like the maddest Male, not female, hail from Unidel Bounce the b-ball cause beats are being yelled In the hallways always ringing with a HO! This one two times nine on the Scenario [Q-Tip] Check it out, everybody, grabs the mics Black mens gettin hip, DOIN WHAT THEY LIKE! Eight black brothers in the public eye If you listen very close, I will tell you why (HOOD!) Phife, Milo, Dinco and C. Brown Shaheed, myself, and Busta Bust Down Will commence to rock (ROCK!) so bring on the flocks (FLOCKS!) In-terrogation for the knockin of the box The boom-box ruler, controls the medula None come cooler, I win like Shula So bust out the moves as you start to pursue her Intensified mind, nine-blunt consumer Tip will come booty (WELL IT`S ONLY A RUMOR!) The meaning so deep that it starts brain tumors (TUMORS!) Peace to Hood baby from the midnight crooner Smoke `em up later, if not then sooner [Busta Rhymes] Hey what we gon DOOO in ninety-TWO Even though we had FUUUN in ninety-ONE Wonderful my days, all things comin down Run up on the new sound, leavin cracks in the ground What`s goin on my man? (GOD DAMN!) and now my brain is hurtin Listen up, Bust-up, straight gon` hit `em then I get `em Rip on `em, shit on `em, hit on `em, then I will sit on `em Open up your mouth if you want the food To get rude, Flipmode, cause I`m in the mood Ah-heh, ah-heh! Yeah man, that`s how it goes Body drippin with blood comin out your nose Give me a Band-Aid, what are you askin for? (MORE!) Only your sacred and pure Adverse, Zig-Zag, check it came to bust a new rep Rap, Busta Rhymes, or bust this wicked rhyme Yeah y`all in `92, I`m packin my roach spray, ANYWAY! Ding-A-Ling - Tribe Called Quest, Leaders of the New School Mad brother when stealthy - RRRAAAOW RRAOW RRAOW! To my dragon, baby, stop whining; I see my influence still shining More crazy in `92, uh oh, time to go, yo That`s the Scenario! | Похожие исполнители: |
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