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True MC's

アーティスト:Panjabi MC  アルバム:The Album 

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Yeah Sumpin' wild Here come da sun, da crazy buddha smoker Hoods roll down'n'turnin' out the folk-a Got mixed vibes but the rhymes they be ringin' I'm pumpin' out the sh... with the nozzle swingin' Flavours they be rich like desi and water So bust out the glitch & roll the next doodah Right, drug got 'eavy Back it up the road like a Chevy 7, 8, rim bring the grins from the singer, Bouncin' all around with the crazy bass bin I likes to check dem, rollin' around Shakin' up the ground and cussin' em down Like dat's da way it's cool with the fake DJs Sellin out the dance for the radio plays I's from the street I eat soiled meat I slap those dogs in the high concrete And I got souls for the stinkin' But the hip-hop word like, whatevah Roll a bag o' herbs in the king-size reefer And toke upon da sh... like Omar Sharif-a True MC's are born to fight Instead-a sellin' out to dance for the limelight True MC's are born to fight Instead-a sellin' out to dance for the limelight Boo-uh! (Wailing/unintelligible) Times they be fresh like Kool & The Gang,


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