Текст (слова) песни: Roots - Adrenaline

[Featuring Beanie Seagal, Dice Raw]
[Scratch - intro]

[Chorus]
Once again, `gain
Once again, `gain
Once again, `gain, `gain
Ladies and Gentlemen
Once again, `gain
Once again, `gain
Once again, `gain, `gain
Yo, adrenaline

[Dice Raw]
Yo, I`m in the eye of the storm where the pressure`s on
And MC`s are dressed funny like a leprichaun
I chop rappers like chicken suizceiun
Send a squad off like a slave auction
Yo my zodiac sign read caution
On stage, I`ll make your seed to an orphan
Yo, my agent have to break equation
Niggas want some? I hit `em with a portion
Son of fifth foursome, armed at the door, son
In milita, Dice Raw quick draw, son
You don`t want no more son? That`s when more come
And drag a nigga Eerie avenue to Oregon, you`re all done
Ladies and Gentlemen, select a weapon at the gate
Upon enterting The Roots` instruemtalin`
Spark shit, them niggas try to talk shit
We hit `em like The L on 60th and Market
South Philly click will hold it til a nigga park it
Take sneaks, chains and rings and braclets
Split back, just like we the therapist
Adrenaline, fifth mic terrorist
Once again

[Chorus]

[Malik B]
Nigga, nigga, niggas tryin` to get a grip
Bu still slip, so lift me up
Ever since I was a pup I was designed to erupt
You get to know me, you`ll poke me slowly
When caught fussin`
Some niggas thoguht they was, when of course they wasn`t
Punked `em with the dozen
The pellets all in they skellet
Transform from the norm, start the brainstorm
Yeah, Malik B from The Roots, he ain`t gone
I took the wrong exit, the sings to lay on
I`m trapped up in about five worlds with live pearls
Shouts to armour and ??? whose name Jahlil
The moat is deep water so let your hand expand in
Demandin`, taking you back like Knots Landing
And Ralph Cramdon, we out, you`ll see in Hampton
Yo, what what what what what what the...?
I get wicked on this concrete earth until I rot
Didn`t figure how to conquer it yet
But still I rock once again

[Chorus]

[Dice Raw]
Beans passed the mac and we held `em, like hostages
Rappers see me hide they face, like ostriches
Dice`ll grind your brain into little sasuages
Under water rap, you know who the bosses is
North Philly, baby, that`s where that raw shit is
You get blown out the sky once you get talkin` it
Hey, take the vibe raw, I fathered it
And when you see me on the street don`t bother kid
Just be on your merry way or you might get slit
Ask around, wonderin` what Dice Raw did
Lay you on floors like you gettin` carpeted
You need a special kind of mic, for retarded kids
Me against you`s like Kang vs. The Partridges
Wanna battle? change your name to the forfeiters
Cuz that`s what you do, faced to face with raw niggas
I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters
Once again

[Chorus]

[Beanie Seagal]
They used to talk shit, but I`m a quiet `em
Kick in the door with my boys, stick to fryin` `em
First nigga that flinch, I`m a fire him
Tape him up, grip his hands, and plyer them
Know the bricks is in here, where you hidin` `em?
Don`t die in the shit that you lyin` in
Used to get fronted bricks, now I`m buyin` `em
Used to cop off my man, now I`m supplyin` him
Paid a front row seats, watchin` Iverson
First class air crash when I`m flyin` in
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and them
Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them
Used to shotgun in cars that I`m drivin` `em
Used to hustle `round bars, y`all was robbin` `em
Run all up in yo` spot with Rob and `em
Grew up, two-four, with Pry and `em
But do my dirt, twenty first, with Kyle and them
Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them
Brother knews, nigga schooled Marly Park and them
Nigga jump, pull a pump, low sparkin` `em
I know shit right now gettin` dark to them
Tore their body all up, ain`t no chalkin` `em
To sharp for them, move out in the dark on `em
These Illadel` foul streets when I`m stompin` `em

[Chorus]

[Scratch - outro]

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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: Roots - Adrenaline [Featuring Beanie Seagal, Dice Raw] [Scratch - intro] [Chorus] Once again, `gain Once again, `gain Once again, `gain, `gain Ladies and Gentlemen Once again, `gain Once again, `gain Once again, `gain, `gain Yo, adrenaline [Dice Raw] Yo, I`m in the eye of the storm where the pressure`s on And MC`s are dressed funny like a leprichaun I chop rappers like chicken suizceiun Send a squad off like a slave auction Yo my zodiac sign read caution On stage, I`ll make your seed to an orphan Yo, my agent have to break equation Niggas want some? I hit `em with a portion Son of fifth foursome, armed at the door, son In milita, Dice Raw quick draw, son You don`t want no more son? That`s when more come And drag a nigga Eerie avenue to Oregon, you`re all done Ladies and Gentlemen, select a weapon at the gate Upon enterting The Roots` instruemtalin` Spark shit, them niggas try to talk shit We hit `em like The L on 60th and Market South Philly click will hold it til a nigga park it Take sneaks, chains and rings and braclets Split back, just like we the therapist Adrenaline, fifth mic terrorist Once again [Chorus] [Malik B] Nigga, nigga, niggas tryin` to get a grip Bu still slip, so lift me up Ever since I was a pup I was designed to erupt You get to know me, you`ll poke me slowly When caught fussin` Some niggas thoguht they was, when of course they wasn`t Punked `em with the dozen The pellets all in they skellet Transform from the norm, start the brainstorm Yeah, Malik B from The Roots, he ain`t gone I took the wrong exit, the sings to lay on I`m trapped up in about five worlds with live pearls Shouts to armour and ??? whose name Jahlil The moat is deep water so let your hand expand in Demandin`, taking you back like Knots Landing And Ralph Cramdon, we out, you`ll see in Hampton Yo, what what what what what what the...? I get wicked on this concrete earth until I rot Didn`t figure how to conquer it yet But still I rock once again [Chorus] [Dice Raw] Beans passed the mac and we held `em, like hostages Rappers see me hide they face, like ostriches Dice`ll grind your brain into little sasuages Under water rap, you know who the bosses is North Philly, baby, that`s where that raw shit is You get blown out the sky once you get talkin` it Hey, take the vibe raw, I fathered it And when you see me on the street don`t bother kid Just be on your merry way or you might get slit Ask around, wonderin` what Dice Raw did Lay you on floors like you gettin` carpeted You need a special kind of mic, for retarded kids Me against you`s like Kang vs. The Partridges Wanna battle? change your name to the forfeiters Cuz that`s what you do, faced to face with raw niggas I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters Once again [Chorus] [Beanie Seagal] They used to talk shit, but I`m a quiet `em Kick in the door with my boys, stick to fryin` `em First nigga that flinch, I`m a fire him Tape him up, grip his hands, and plyer them Know the bricks is in here, where you hidin` `em? Don`t die in the shit that you lyin` in Used to get fronted bricks, now I`m buyin` `em Used to cop off my man, now I`m supplyin` him Paid a front row seats, watchin` Iverson First class air crash when I`m flyin` in To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and them Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them Used to shotgun in cars that I`m drivin` `em Used to hustle `round bars, y`all was robbin` `em Run all up in yo` spot with Rob and `em Grew up, two-four, with Pry and `em But do my dirt, twenty first, with Kyle and them Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them Brother knews, nigga schooled Marly Park and them Nigga jump, pull a pump, low sparkin` `em I know shit right now gettin` dark to them Tore their body all up, ain`t no chalkin` `em To sharp for them, move out in the dark on `em These Illadel` foul streets when I`m stompin` `em [Chorus] [Scratch - outro] Нравится песня? 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