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Текст (слова) песни: Genius - Mic Trippin



[genius]

Mic trippin, from rock skipping

Off the local brooks, not knowing

Heavy weight, throwin vocal hooks

Ryming off apache, the rza scratch thee

Records borrowed from home alone kid known as latchkey

Break beat fanatic, crates deep in attics

Forty-fives marked up, looped with static

Rap ring heavy, each link in my chain, trucks chevy

Flare ripped from the magic lair, of medley

But deadly I merge foward, with a sharp spear

He must return now his flight departs here

Like sittin bull, I lay with my bow pulled

Arrow poisonous cos my enemy clips full

Stay in the venue, with the party promoters, life parolers

Half the crowd wild, 9 m&m holders

Apply boulders, smash your allied soldiers

Intimate footage roll off the cameramans shoulder

Many-a-die for fame movin like leroy

Cant be one and the same, nah it aint b-boy

The decoy, scan this with high tech radar

Til my mic strike, leave a state-size crater

I came into this with the writers block

To prevent a sudden shock, on a large flock

Clips are uncut episode, invinciable armor

I blaze one, once I struck the match off my bomber

<chorus>

Adjust this, til its eqed like never

Watch a mega watt bang spot, raise the lever

Its operation cobra, its over

Control the globe slowly, the bold soldier

[genius]

My rough cut metal tapes, quick to break labelmates

Wont hesitate to negotiate your table stake

First lesson came from the session, room one

From the longest awaited, but the strongest made it

Complex, complicated, compressed elongated

Homicidial sub-title, wu claw banga off the ocean shore

Kid jaw, cut with the jig-saw

Intern engineer, vest on the youth

Make the mic booth bulletproof from sparked wires

From autofire, rapid from the verbalist slangsters gat

Two hit tucker she labeled it gangstar rap

Unseen heard, struck the vital nerves

Of some sort, courts got papers to serve

Still bang em in the head, just lead no eraser

One shot, no chaser, who gonna replace her

You punch-drunk swingin your keys on your index

Showin off your rolex

Didnt see the joe text, you filmed it on bolex

Smashed with the largest full finger name ringer,life clinger

<chorus 2x>

 

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