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Текст (слова) песни: Culture VI - Roman Empire

[SixXx]
When the clock strikes 6 we strike and strike quick
Let me hear it loud say it I`d die for my clique

[Hystwise]
This ya` boy right here Hystwizzle
Yo` what`s the chance of you survivin` once spits dampen ya` eyelids
Damage ya` iris rupture glands ya` plannin` to cry with
Trample your squadron leave ample time to respond with
Calmly I vomit the sickest quotes the god in the makin`
What?
Precision what? fathom my gimmick this tiny voice is monstrous
It pass as a concious inside a walkman
Rivals often testin` Hyst push VI aside
Spits hittin` high bitch who`s quick to die
Fist to ya` stomach I`ll have guys spittin` they lunches
Anyone who rap rhyme or spit can get they Tampons
Ripped bronzed and reinserted among the emergin` forces bitch
You can`t fuck around with Culture VI

[R.E.U.]
Ayo` the patterns have shifted the techtonic plates have reversed
And now they floatin off the face of the earth
You have been given the curse of the one embracin` me first
Muscle strands emerge resemblin` masonry work
Basically you catch the Madagascar hissing cockroach injection
Speach ceases when you notice you can`t stop the throat infection
deadin` ya` parts barge in a stadium with a jar of Urianium
Shrapnell`s caught in ya cranium
I guess you got alot on your mind
So I`m a just AHHH! nigga Culture! stop and rewind
When I`m slayin` rappers cuz only science display the factors
Cuz I write raps so that they rhyme when you play `em backwards
What? you can`t fuck around with Culture VI

[Brolik]
Dehydrated but I`m still spittin`
B J the black Jesus fly description I flow sick you can`t
You can`t find a prescription it`s unfortune
Caught my first body killed my own seed abortion
H2O on any track scorchin`
Gimme an el a couple of minutes to get my thoughts in
Strugglin` with alcoholism I can`t control it
Drinkin` like 28 Days Sandra Bollick
Gangster but I still can admit when I`m afraid
Watch me ride a beat like a surfer ride a wave
Oh man body lookin` like Conan
Plus I`m a dread like I`m part of Dave Mathews band
I`m still young half of 46
Still wanna come Brolik and Culture VI
Oh I ain`t nice yeah right ya` gotta get ya` ears fixed
You can`t fuck around with Culture VI

[Juganot]
Juganot with bare hands disassemblin` brick walls my clique
Depicts spear chuckin` Spics with crossbows
And big balls goin` to war with bare toes
And ripped clothes eliminating enemy tri folds
Forget it don`t try to set it you`ll regret it
Commentators never seen a K O so poetic
You`ll be needin` some local anesthetic cuz your pathetic
Beggin` for a medic with a double doctrines and prosthetics
No wins all you got is 20 pounds worth of screws and pins
Connectin` mechanical limbs verbal whirlwinds
Make heads spin then I rip skeletal frames and veins
What remains is loose skin
Rap prodigy lyrical anomoly
The majority of emcees get dizzy tryin` to follow me
Complex down to the cerebral cortex
Shit you can`t fuck around with Culture VI

 

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