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Текст (слова) песни: De La Soul - Supa Emcees

Chorus: (Slick Rick sample from MC Ricky D and Doug E. Fresh`s "La-Di-Da-Di")

Hey, whatever happened to the *emcees*
Times done changed for the *emcees*
Every woman and man wanna *emcee*
But for what, I tell you *emcee*ing ain`t for you!

Hey, whatever happened to the *emcees*
Times done changed for the *emcees*
Every woman and man wanna *emcee*
But for what, I tell you *emcee*ing ain`t for you!

Verse One: Dove

Man I`m on the set like the flicks so let your parents flash
A splash bigger than whales, I`m makin monsters mash
Spit Pinnochio`s Theory when shit be looking weary
I need rest, but I boogie for now, I`m on some mess
like the best mics respond to me
Living days, like dreams of specializing in the art that pays
I be a mystic for life, so check my ID number
Emcees be kneading/needing dough while I make bread like Wonder
Yes, that`s what you heard, so save that acting for the screen
See you can can that manager with the beans
I bust emcees like lies surprise em out the box
Put away the soda pops I`d rather rub on the rocks
A dime-getter tried to get what I got, for what?
I guess Southern folks cash makes the lovin come fast
But I`m past alla that, it`s time to break with the breeze
Get to your knees, here comes the Supa Emcees

Chorus

Verse Two: Pos

Within this program of rap, I`ll eradicate the glitches
Yo I`m dark like Wesley, but I be sparkin more bitches
and to them my constellation put your lives in jep
While you others represent, I present my rep
Cause when it comes to making dents, I`m that main in print
Even smoked from blunts which give eyes the reddish tint
Could not prevent, YOU from seeing I`m the light
but bring attention to my words like some ads in tights
I heard you want to fight me, with your words on stage
So Mase pulls that instrumental from the jam YOU made
And as he starts cutting what you sold, I`ll talk all over your tones
as if my name was Pete Rock or Sean "Puffy" Combs
Send your tattered ass home, with celly phones I roam
with my fleet, here to make this rap game complete
While you live fables, unstable, acting very radical
Projecting like you`re hard, when in fact you`re quite vaginal

Chorus

 

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