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Текст (слова) песни: Typical Cats - Qweloquiallisms

For the hell of it
You spit irrelevant
Delicate flows
Speak child
Intelligent, Mellow shit kills fellowships ___ freestyles

Smile. Punch lines can crush the spines of the skeptics
Perfection stepped in
Three guesses who the best is

Check it, Check it
Hello, Hello
Yo Yo
I am, I ams dumb, dumb
Can, Can Qwel, Qwel rock, rock?
Well, Well um, um
Fear, fear kids, kids
Cans, cans spray paint _____
Look out below, its that flow that you were shoutin` `bout so loud

Crush flows in mudslides
Ha ha that ra(?) in punchlines
Funny like when the thug sun dies at moonrise
I`m sunshine
Echos at graveyards are speakin` of us(Echoed)

Seekin to touch those rainbow demons breathin` beneath graffiti buffs
Feed the needy
Fucking bleeding down the side of silver snakes
_____ in a hollow-safeguard(?)
Dollars in graveyards fill your graves

Listen through submission and sadistic cultures
And demon`s guns surround our suns like Copernicus-tic vultures
Soldier`s clothing
Golden swoling(?)
Souls in carcass herses
Curse your first-person
And search for serpents in our verses

Your crew bleeds too profusely
Who gave groupies ______
Standing over the remains of a slain fifth-grade class mate
Who`s got cooties
Excuse me, emcees
Pretending not to envy me
But readily sending he____ of frenzy centipedes

Motherfuckers lack intensity
And can`t rhyme either
I see words, split `em in twice with reverbs
Become a believer

You blow like you`re poprocks with 3 liters
The shit`s on.(?)
Snap your fat lackin` tracks in half
Mine are big-boned
These styles be free

Qwel sees above weak emcees
Decibel levels
An infinite ______
Tesicle Jokes

Investin`in broke for lines
Not as dope as mine
Needs work
rehearse your speech slurs
I won like three thirds
Censor the census
On my five senses
And unisex the mutants
`Till the glitches in my wrist digits salute the richest humans

The worst heard herbal verbalist
My thirst for herbs further disturbs this itch
Servin` kids, track
Turnicates,
Smashin` furnishings after class
With the get in your ass pass, rappin backwards
Askin` for herbs and the last laugh, laugh

 

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