Текст (слова) песни: Binary Star f J.U.I.C.E. - Masters of the Universe

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[Malaki]
The KGB make this stage twice as dangerous as these streets
Malaki and Binary form all these spontaneous beats
Formed the lyrically elite, piece to the conquistador beats
When we unsheathe the swords and the One Man Army brings beats to boards
We tell you angrious beats, defy your atheist beliefs
Malaki could get a crowd of paraplegics outta their seats
When I strangle the mic, I mangle your ass slow and painfully
Be thankful you still alive
while the faithfully by the frames catch records eye
You choose to dangerously tangle with me
You can hang out make Jack the Ripper look like your guardian angel anger me
I give you enough light cable to hang yourself
Place your name on the waitin list for hell
With the rest of the cel gangsters
and gashes on your back with the lashes with the mic cord
Warlords, storm stages making light by bombs
and all em dogs with the Krylon Cans meet my demands
Or you`ll have the Michigan mic masses on your hands

[Senim Silla]
Bio-hazardous agent on Sillas airborne
Infectuous rhyme lectures spit quick and effective
Dangerous, lethal languages of slang I kill
Murder he wrote, an assassin would remain my skill
Senims a rough son of a gun keep razors under my tongue
Strike with enough force to puncture a lung
Im lyrically harmful, literally speaking
Emcees Im proud beatin, demeanin and ill treatin
Get introduced to mines and meet your demise
I despise rap guys and all they whack ties
Cause in my eyes, all men are not considered equal
Especially if you ain`t one of Binary`s people

[Texture]
I`m what you asking for
I`ll give you that plus a classic more
Hand delivery, verbal total package raw
The mental matador
Mic heavyweights to shake the planet core
With one verse
Got you thinking, "Yo cancel the war"
You flirtin` with death
Better off dancing with wolves
Stabbin` yourself in your vocal chords with cancerous swords
After this track, I hit the streets recruiting new thugs
`Cause we got your squad holding hands in group hugs
The die harders and orbits like a monster in your closet
Challenging us is like playing a opossum with the carcus
You could never win
Hopin` your DJ specialize in medicine
`Cause the athletic army conquers and divides your regiment
The MI residence is known for talkin` shit
Got my reputation ripping in the heart of the ??
A fortunate gift
Bent lies that`ll force you to quit
Drop the mic and have you writing for the source or some shit

[Elzhi]
These niggas backstab like they Benedict
Drag they face in the mud til they mouth looks like they bit a brick
Butts like magnificent seven on horseback
Unsigned but find my rap portables in a source ma-
gazine for fiends who fiend for guillotine sword stat
My tongue is a stinger, my brain is a stun gun
Its deadly as the one you put your thumbs on
And squeeze from the bottom
With fatigues but I`m high in the trees so high I can breath on a falcon
Jump down, sneak up on a emcee from the rear
A predator with the literature
It shows through my signature
Deliver more, did just for your click
Whats even more sick is I`m a visitor
And plus they be diggin more
Scopin the perimeter
Sneak within the floor
Terminator 2, split your brain in two
While you snore
Keep sleepin, my train of thought is heat seekin
?? like drippin` ink from a pen and adding Clorox
Murder emcees and leave my fingerprints on doorknobs
The court finds me guilty, might be different in the Lord`s eyes
An evil genius, I play your villain in a movie
Fingertips touch the ?? from the refillin of the uzi
And its bloodsport open up my mind from watch those slugs walk gracefully
Where your head reside is now a vacancy
Elzhi on, cut the head of a python, with a butcher knife long
When I die I want my third eye born

[O-Type Star]
A sip of liquor, the flow ?? sensational ?? and skin like brass
The gravitational pull of two stars that`s rotatin like space
Vinyl had me on the tre like Lionel Richie
Broke then rich again, Illinois to Michigan

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A fortunate gift Bent lies that`ll force you to quit Drop the mic and have you writing for the source or some shit [Elzhi] These niggas backstab like they Benedict Drag they face in the mud til they mouth looks like they bit a brick Butts like magnificent seven on horseback Unsigned but find my rap portables in a source ma- gazine for fiends who fiend for guillotine sword stat My tongue is a stinger, my brain is a stun gun Its deadly as the one you put your thumbs on And squeeze from the bottom With fatigues but I`m high in the trees so high I can breath on a falcon Jump down, sneak up on a emcee from the rear A predator with the literature It shows through my signature Deliver more, did just for your click Whats even more sick is I`m a visitor And plus they be diggin more Scopin the perimeter Sneak within the floor Terminator 2, split your brain in two While you snore Keep sleepin, my train of thought is heat seekin ?? like drippin` ink from a pen and adding Clorox Murder emcees and leave my fingerprints on doorknobs The court finds me guilty, might be different in the Lord`s eyes An evil genius, I play your villain in a movie Fingertips touch the ?? from the refillin of the uzi And its bloodsport open up my mind from watch those slugs walk gracefully Where your head reside is now a vacancy Elzhi on, cut the head of a python, with a butcher knife long When I die I want my third eye born [O-Type Star] A sip of liquor, the flow ?? sensational ?? and skin like brass The gravitational pull of two stars that`s rotatin like space Vinyl had me on the tre like Lionel Richie Broke then rich again, Illinois to Michigan Нравится песня? 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