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Graffiti

Album: Blowout Comb Durasi: 4:03
[00:10.11]Go out into the field and rap to these people
[00:20.07]I got the concrete under my feet
[00:22.81]I got shotty right next to my body
[00:25.46]I got the hood notes so street get your float on
[00:27.98]I got the ease back style, watch out what i'm typin
[00:30.70]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[00:41.52]To summarize a lick at the man with the stick
[00:43.66]Come strategy fight act like new york
[00:46.33]Pieces can squeeze deep of the way
[00:48.96]Why g mayors sonnies dis it
[00:51.05]We latitude sway we determine the prey
[00:53.83]He swings the whole sphere in original
[00:55.98]Scare steelo's weak soul scream and a whisper
[00:58.85]Blow the house right over black people grow
[01:01.95]We make
[01:02.48]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[01:07.15]I got the buck wild style that make you get hyper
[01:09.79]I got the knowledge of god, sevens all in my cipher
[01:12.21]I got the new york hip hop so it goes on and on
[01:14.82]Lose my mind, pen and paper then the rhymes is not
[01:17.37]Mind held down well so you can't touch it
[01:20.18]When i discharge fools pray for peace
[01:22.61]Beats all on my back it's just like that in brooklyn
[01:25.34]So i vibrate and shake em off like fleas
[01:27.85]Electromatic radiation, radio waves
[01:31.07]Changing frequency
[01:33.05]Here in n.y.c we get busy
[01:35.67]Raps and peas, street smarts, no college degrees
[01:38.32]Too many degrees the freeze not fakin
[01:41.00]Fake snakes are bacon, honeys hips are shakin
[01:43.66]It ain't no joke so get your boys
[01:45.92]This i full rule what we do
[01:47.98]We make
[01:49.32]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[01:54.08]I got the power for twenty four hours
[01:56.55]I got the love pump, brooklyn don't front
[01:59.02]I got the fly joints pat, like that, like that
[02:01.59]I got the slow motion got my float, got my clique
[02:04.39]I get sly when i feel the positive vibe, uh
[02:06.92]The seven gets eleven when i'm filled with the vibes
[02:09.60]Now i'm flyin high through the seventh dimension
[02:12.18]As i travel uptown to get a piece of the action
[02:14.70]Then i'm maxin with the actual facts men
[02:16.92]As we relax to a black ceaser flick and third vision
[02:20.03]My movements is precision, supreme mathematician
[02:22.68]Indeed i'm true and livin when i'm givin
[02:24.79]What?
[02:25.39]That
[02:25.99]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[02:35.68]Brothers with the blowouts develop your envelopes
[02:38.39]Stamp it, amp it, raise your razor blade
[02:40.89]Found downtown in the land of crooks
[02:43.43]My pops say books, i say sneaks and name buckles
[02:45.98]Pigs say freeze boy, shit, i just chuckles
[02:48.80]Fence alley
[02:51.16]Walkin by them fronts from my jip in the flatty
[02:53.94]Everthing cherry cause george just stole a caddy
[02:56.58]Who bust dex was the question next
[02:58.96]Dre said
[02:59.80]Northbound
[03:00.42]Then he sipped his becks
[03:01.66]Then he clipped his vex, display the context
[03:04.07]Beep code, street clothes and all the nose candy
[03:06.98]Hotter microphone, heater the chrome jammy
[03:09.66]My family consists one honey
[03:12.12]Comrades, ghetto streets, more gods than greeks
[03:14.54]The seven twos eleven till death toy
[03:16.99]Now you understand what i'm talking about
[03:19.76]Now you understand what my walk is about
[03:22.52]Now you understand what new york is about
[03:25.12]We make
[03:25.53]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[03:27.85]It's just
[03:28.26]Noise, noise, noise, noise
[03:49.15]They keep lying together like fingers on the can
[03:53.00]No outsiders ever, never