Текст (слова) песни: Common Sense - Resurrection

Verse One:
I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter in
That be scatterin
Over the globe will my vocals be travellin
Unravellin my abdomen it`s slime that`s babblin
Grammatics that are masculine
I grab them in verbally badgerin broads
I wish that Madelline was back on Video LP
I went against all odds and got a even steven
Proceed to read and not believin everything I`m readin
But my brain was bleedin, needin feedin, and exercise
I didn`t seek the best of buys, it`s a lie to textualize
I analyze where I rest my eyes
And chastise the best of guys with punchlines
I`m Nestle when it`s Crunch-time
For your mind like one time
If poetry was pussy I`d be sunshine
cause I deliver like the Sun-Times
Confined in once-mines on dumb rhymes I combine
I`m hype like I`m unsigned, my diet I unswine
Eatin beef sometimes I try to cut back on that shit
This rap shit is truly outta control
My style is too developed to be arrested
It`s the freestyle, so now it`s out on parole
They tried to hold my soul in a holding cell so I would sell
I bonded with a break and had enough to make bail
A misdemeanor fell on his knee for the jury
I asked No for his ID and the judge thought there was two of me
Motion for a recess to retest my fingerprints
They relinquished since, cause I was guilty in a sense
Verse Two:
I ride the rhythm like a Schwinn bike when in dim light
I use insight to enlight devices hit the skin tight
Words of wisdom wail from my windpipe
Imaginations in flight
I send light, like Ben`s kite I`ve been bright
Get open like on gym nights
And in fights I send rights
Don`t hook with skins my friends like
I spend nights up in dykes
In spite I`ve been indicted as a freak of all trades
I got it made
I bathe in basslines, rinse in riffs, dry in drums
Come from a tribe of bums
Hooked on negro and mums
Had to halt with the, malt liquor
Cause off the malt liquor I fought niggaz
Now my speech is lost quicker
Cruisin Southside streets with no heat and no sticker
U Ak got my back and we don`t get no thicker
U Ak got my back and we don`t get no thicker
U Ak got my back and we don`t now check it
I`m a hoe but not a hoe nigga, ain`t scared of no nigga
But it`s my turn to go I gotta go
And I`m gone with the storm

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Common Sense - Resurrection Verse One: I stagger in the gathering possessed by a patter in That be scatterin Over the globe will my vocals be travellin Unravellin my abdomen it`s slime that`s babblin Grammatics that are masculine I grab them in verbally badgerin broads I wish that Madelline was back on Video LP I went against all odds and got a even steven Proceed to read and not believin everything I`m readin But my brain was bleedin, needin feedin, and exercise I didn`t seek the best of buys, it`s a lie to textualize I analyze where I rest my eyes And chastise the best of guys with punchlines I`m Nestle when it`s Crunch-time For your mind like one time If poetry was pussy I`d be sunshine cause I deliver like the Sun-Times Confined in once-mines on dumb rhymes I combine I`m hype like I`m unsigned, my diet I unswine Eatin beef sometimes I try to cut back on that shit This rap shit is truly outta control My style is too developed to be arrested It`s the freestyle, so now it`s out on parole They tried to hold my soul in a holding cell so I would sell I bonded with a break and had enough to make bail A misdemeanor fell on his knee for the jury I asked No for his ID and the judge thought there was two of me Motion for a recess to retest my fingerprints They relinquished since, cause I was guilty in a sense Verse Two: I ride the rhythm like a Schwinn bike when in dim light I use insight to enlight devices hit the skin tight Words of wisdom wail from my windpipe Imaginations in flight I send light, like Ben`s kite I`ve been bright Get open like on gym nights And in fights I send rights Don`t hook with skins my friends like I spend nights up in dykes In spite I`ve been indicted as a freak of all trades I got it made I bathe in basslines, rinse in riffs, dry in drums Come from a tribe of bums Hooked on negro and mums Had to halt with the, malt liquor Cause off the malt liquor I fought niggaz Now my speech is lost quicker Cruisin Southside streets with no heat and no sticker U Ak got my back and we don`t get no thicker U Ak got my back and we don`t get no thicker U Ak got my back and we don`t now check it I`m a hoe but not a hoe nigga, ain`t scared of no nigga But it`s my turn to go I gotta go And I`m gone with the storm Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Resurrection: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/15262.html Все тексты песен: Common Sense » Common Sense - Maintaining » Common Sense - Watermelon » Common Sense - Maintaining » Common Sense - The Remedy » Common Sense - Soul By the Pound » Common Sense - Pitchin` Pennies » Common Sense - Soul By the Pound (remix) » Common Sense - Resurrection `95 » Common Sense - Resurrection `95 » Common Sense - Communism » Common Sense - Take It EZ » Common Sense - Charms Alarm » Common Sense - I Used to Love H.E.R. » Common Sense - Take It EZ » Common Sense - Pitchin` Pennies » Common Sense - Invocation » Common Sense - Sum Shit I Wrote » Common Sense - Maintaining » Common Sense - I Used to Love H.E.R. » Common Sense - Food for Funk Рекомендуем скачать: » Елена Анпилогова - Неформальская песенка » Евгений Муравьев - На трех китах лежало блюдце, и дожди... » Елена Фролова - Ангел, мой ангел, слезой изукрашенный... » Елена Водовозова - Ноябрь » Евгений Сельц - Как себе самому ни божись ты... » Елена Фролова - Под масками » Евгения Ланцберг - Подкопи... под копирку, наверно, надежней всего... » Евгений Клячкин - Извинение » Елена Фролова - Посвящение Алексею Захаренкову » Ефим Ташлицкий - Песенка о детстве » Екатерина Барановская - Повесть о лете » Евгений Клячкин - Страна для евреев » Елена Фролова - Бог » Елена Казанцева - Я надеюсь » Евгений Исакевич - Песня о соколе. Оратория для хора из большинства голосов и внутреннего голоса в скобках » Евгений Бабенко - Свеча » Елена Гурфинкель - Мы встретились на улице случайно, как и ранее... » Екатерина Барановская - (стихотворение) » Евгений Муравьев - Не обиженный, не блаженный... » Евгений Клячкин - Чуть пригашенные ресницами...
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