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Текст (слова) песни: 7L and Esoteric - Face Defeat

[Esoteric]
Let `em feel it
It`s the E-S, take a deep breath, beat death
Vocals eat flesh, like mesh
Puttin holes up in ya weak chest, ya must check this
I`ll take your necklace, leave you neckless
Respect this, it`s back to basics
I come through in an A-6
You come through in Asics; not the real ones, the fake shits
I didn`t know they made `em
You couldn`t spit a def rhyme if you spit mine verbatim
Cadillac frank with the baddest bank; lately
All I do is rip crews, sip booze and hit snooze
And stay fuckin with bitches that Whip choose
Fuck around with this kid and catch a quick bruise
You make about as much sense spittin your venom
As a cotton sweatshirt that says Nautica denim
Break `em off 7

[Chorus: 7L scratching]
"Like I said before" "When I rhyme signed or unsigned MC`s get done"
"Like I said before" "Representin... hardcore"

[Esoteric]
I`ll rap in an assertive way, crack ya vertabrae
And spittin sweet sixteens like it`s ya birthday
I blow green like Jimmy Cliff, but never hit the spliff
The shit I spit`ll put ya whip in a fit
Straight airin out cats like doormats
I`ve been underground longer, than these civil war cats
My closet, looks like I have five brothers
Cause everything I have yo I have in five colors
Raps impair your brain, clear the lane
My diamond aeroplane`ll put the fear in the game
Got the deafest cats out there, hearin my name
Rockin raincoats, too nice to wear in the rain
I cracked your commercial wax over your head
Now your 112/one twelve got a Jagged Edge
Motherfuck battlin cats, I`m Jim Abbottin cats
Means singlehandedly, I`m embarassin cats

[Chorus]

[Esoteric]
I grab the mic like I`m the rightful owner
Then procede, to heat it up like an Isotoner
That`s the deal, I`m dapper like a meal
Givin touchy motherfuckers somethin they can feel
For real, quit sayin you rip tracks
The only thing you bustin is a table at {?} Jack`s
I flip facts, like a Rolodex, and hold my tecs
like a two-way, rarely seen like a bluejay
It`s the new Sea, a new day
when your skull snaps, for kickin dull raps
I spit in acapella for your brain cuz
And give up more shit to sample than a KPM does
Yeah, shit`s been gritty
Ever since Funky Fresh was Spin City
You`d sound whack if Marley Marl produced you
And I`ve been listenin since Juice Crew was new school

[Chorus]

[Esoteric]
Yeah, face defeat
Cause E-S spit the rhyme, and 7L blaze the beat
My man Vinnie Paz up in this, you know the deal, uhh
Cyclone, my man D-Son, Jedi Minds

 

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