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De La Soul
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Get Away
feat. The Spirit of the Wu
(For the last year, there's been a lot music comin' out, the shit's been weak a lot niggas tryin take hip-hop and make that shit R&B, rappin' bullshit, know what I'm sayin'? Or make that shit funk, fuck that this is MCing. This is hip hop.)
(Posdnuos)
And like the Wu we bring it to you in the purest form We reside far away from the norm Spawn from the big catch, the big bang, big breaks Fetch pads and pens Even with the pencils, rap labels study us Flooded us with stencil That's tinsel town, murder your display And we stay flyin' even what the terrorists are tryin' This to that town, monitor to pat downs Searchin' for controlled substance with sustenance We inventors of the drug ever since Day glow covers, broke pots, green balloons The black shirt sans stakes, Elevated noon AOI, Grind, you hear it, understand we steer it Some choose to veer it off the course The main source missing, you paid no dues You earn no pension, learn the rules You could either be the pimp or the pimped out tools Wack niggas do not forget
(Stop runnin' up on niggas with all that wack shit) (Word up man) (Talkin' bout you an MC) (You ain't no MC)
Like me. I bake workable art. While a label worry about art work The top of the chart perks 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 You need to insert a lot more of that original tier That you can't manage, just causing damage So just go, get away from here You fuckin' the game up to low to aim up So just go, get away from here
(Trugoy)
And some will believe that they are leaders Young fella you a 2-Liter Simply water weight, drownin' out the source This lesson is aligned with an undergrad course So sharpen your Papermate My number 2's will make the beacon shine and... The fine lining is detailed, the garment is retailed But I don't buy rap or excuses The code used to be an unspoken device Since that's gone you see what rap produces (you know what I'm sayin'?) The one on one the two on twos, assembled in the center of squares like statues Understand I just do this I don't have to (you know what I'm sayin' this is hip-hop right here You know what I'm saying this is lyrics) But you wouldn't know the feelin' if it slapped you Like new credit the blood works indebted Microphone dome and two pints of get right I get my cardio up, my nigga Don't give a damn about a party I do it for the body Upchuck your mandible the scramble is back Since the two inch tape how ample is that? Like furry dice hangin' off the mirror Your position, is concerning my vision These objects seem to be closer than they appear And they can never catch us their direction don't match up Just go, get away from here Jammin' the lane up messin' the game up Just go get away from here
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