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Rocketships

アーティスト:Busta Rhymes 

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Moving at the speed of a solution Bleeding in the streets as we're breathing the pollution They're saying that we need a revolution But their passion is reduced to all-caps on a computer Hey, every sixteen I make a sick scene Blood splattered all on you shirt like a Miskeen Y'all niggas trippin' like mescaline and mixed greens My flow cleaner than the Sistine, pristine You going green like Al Gore with 'em I make algorithms that got Malcolm in 'em God's favorite, I'm sick as a doctor's patient We live in a cold world, my job is to rock nations My occupation? Elation, a celebration of rebels Raise the levels and the decibels flagrant It's too amazing how we be blazing, son Our flowers is the loudest, they crowd around us But cower in the shadows of the towers, boy Take a tour with it, bake the raw Where the beats so savage That it's knuckles gon' scrape the floor Make a call, all the rocket ships taking off Jah, Wu, gun music playin' when we facing off Yo, I plaster the nation, causing evacuation My manifestation got 'em patient from how I keeps it amazing See, I'm the reason niggas need some training While I'm inflicting the pain and making it suitable for any occasion I'm very engaging soon as I'm awaken Quickly back you up and bag your bitch She's reminding me of Sanaa Lathan Rely on the hating while I'm smiling and waiting That's when I embrace 'em If you try to front, you'll be highly mistaken The mightiest making of a classic, alrighty, I'll face it My psyche is ancient and I'm hiring, so try me, I'm patient Sorry, I'm lying, face it, I'm back for the taking I'm urgently giving niggas the courtesy of smashing their face in (Damn, can you cut his mic off?) See how we got 'em buggin' Cause they can't believe what we


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