Текст (слова) песни: The Roots f Q-Tip - Ital

Verse One: Q-Tip

I wanna be able to reach an mc
and reach a little child in the same degree
And my elders excel
I mean what the hell
we might as well bridge these gaps
in all before we fall in the fire

Black Thought:

It`s a million mc`s upon a plan they call real tryin` to set it
profess mic techniques illegit
inaccurate perceptions of reality embedded
in their minds thus their rhymes are discredited (check it out)

Q-Tip:

I use my music implemented with jewels import tools
to inspire all those too cool fools who say screw school
`Cause they don`t see the conspiracy
that`s put here to trap you and me

Black Thought:

Y`all know the battle leutenant be on some whole `nother other finesse genetic
they say I get it from my mother so its` inheredit-
ary and very necessary to shine
legendarily, heavily refined

Q-Tip:

Contemporaries like the Roots is so radit`s like dage
which bag did they come out of, and how can I get in itto win it
like raffle ticket pick
and if you feelin` something, guess who gets the sticking

Black Thought:

I got this Ital mad up close and personal
the first I find to violate, I shall retal-
iate with realisms for their whole local
we on point like decimal Abstract now

Q-Tip:

MCin while I`m breathingmcin is believing
that you can host a ceremony and the dough is never phony
in fact, it`s very therapeutic
like B12 hyperdermic needle so shoot it

Black Thought:

Lyrically elicit upstarts the explicit
most wicked seven digit mic wizardmy tongue lashes out and strikes with it
just slightly might miss it
when I blast through your section or district

CHORUS

Verse Two: Black Thought

In my formitive by my peers I was influenced
until the instruments of time killed the congruence
I peeped the blue prints on how to make true sense
of MC`s which are a nuisance I know just what to do sinceI`m on another lev.
brothers is fakin` jacks and think they ready for the rev.
but they got a lot to learn, to make theri thoughts long term
`cause on theri short-cuts they made a wrong turn
probably, timelessly I construct the firesome
to rip your eardrum for many years to come
professional style thinkin` rational to move wise
so hard it`s a wonder y`all alive...

Q-Tip:

...And still breathin`, niggaz is dead and not even
perpetuatin` real life the shit kicked is real trife ayo they fake bleedin`
It`s obvious that they needin` attention feedin`
they cold actin` like heathens
when mics is picked up MC`s scenes is kicked up
like women with the gripper drinking Moet `till they hiccup
fellas hustlin` picking bricks up
fantasizin` about the illest stick up
but rip up the jam and we be truly impressed
on stage you won`t need your tef. vest
only a mic with and a mic test
and at your best you get blessed by the fans who profess
that they can relate
with the trials you tribulate
or the pains you endure
`cause some cats is pure
tell horors that are true but see cats like you
y`all fake joints just tyo get a woo-woo
the tear jerker
you be that miracle worker
whose miracle just ran out
I think it`s time you pan out
or just plain fade, `cause yo you played
we `bout to drop on you like the Everglades

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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: The Roots f Q-Tip - Ital Verse One: Q-Tip I wanna be able to reach an mc and reach a little child in the same degree And my elders excel I mean what the hell we might as well bridge these gaps in all before we fall in the fire Black Thought: It`s a million mc`s upon a plan they call real tryin` to set it profess mic techniques illegit inaccurate perceptions of reality embedded in their minds thus their rhymes are discredited (check it out) Q-Tip: I use my music implemented with jewels import tools to inspire all those too cool fools who say screw school `Cause they don`t see the conspiracy that`s put here to trap you and me Black Thought: Y`all know the battle leutenant be on some whole `nother other finesse genetic they say I get it from my mother so its` inheredit- ary and very necessary to shine legendarily, heavily refined Q-Tip: Contemporaries like the Roots is so radit`s like dage which bag did they come out of, and how can I get in itto win it like raffle ticket pick and if you feelin` something, guess who gets the sticking Black Thought: I got this Ital mad up close and personal the first I find to violate, I shall retal- iate with realisms for their whole local we on point like decimal Abstract now Q-Tip: MCin while I`m breathingmcin is believing that you can host a ceremony and the dough is never phony in fact, it`s very therapeutic like B12 hyperdermic needle so shoot it Black Thought: Lyrically elicit upstarts the explicit most wicked seven digit mic wizardmy tongue lashes out and strikes with it just slightly might miss it when I blast through your section or district CHORUS Verse Two: Black Thought In my formitive by my peers I was influenced until the instruments of time killed the congruence I peeped the blue prints on how to make true sense of MC`s which are a nuisance I know just what to do sinceI`m on another lev. brothers is fakin` jacks and think they ready for the rev. but they got a lot to learn, to make theri thoughts long term `cause on theri short-cuts they made a wrong turn probably, timelessly I construct the firesome to rip your eardrum for many years to come professional style thinkin` rational to move wise so hard it`s a wonder y`all alive... Q-Tip: ...And still breathin`, niggaz is dead and not even perpetuatin` real life the shit kicked is real trife ayo they fake bleedin` It`s obvious that they needin` attention feedin` they cold actin` like heathens when mics is picked up MC`s scenes is kicked up like women with the gripper drinking Moet `till they hiccup fellas hustlin` picking bricks up fantasizin` about the illest stick up but rip up the jam and we be truly impressed on stage you won`t need your tef. vest only a mic with and a mic test and at your best you get blessed by the fans who profess that they can relate with the trials you tribulate or the pains you endure `cause some cats is pure tell horors that are true but see cats like you y`all fake joints just tyo get a woo-woo the tear jerker you be that miracle worker whose miracle just ran out I think it`s time you pan out or just plain fade, `cause yo you played we `bout to drop on you like the Everglades Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Ital: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/11331.html Все тексты песен: The Roots f Q-Tip » The Roots f Q-Tip - Ital » The Roots f Q-Tip - Illadelph Halflife Рекомендуем скачать: » Osdorp Posse - De Uitverkoop » osborne joan - st teresa \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » Offspring - She`s Got Issues » Oasis - Masterplan » Ok Go - Hello, My Treacherous Friends » Olivia Newton-John - We Go Together » One More Time - Vitality » Oleander - Joyride » Olivia Newton John - He`s My Rock » Oasis - D`yer Wanna Be A Spaceman » Omd - Hard Day » Oomph! - Feiert Das Kreuz » Olivia Newton-John - No Other Love » Olivia Newton John - Shaking You » One Hand Clappers - Daisy Dusk Sky » orbison roy - blue bayou \| guitar chord и Mp3 » O.F.T.B. - Gridlock`d soundtrack » Ophelia - Cannot Say » Offspring, The - Blackball » orange blue - shes got that light \| guitar chord и Mp3
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