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'94 Via Satellite

アーティスト：Souls Of Mischief  アルバム：No Man's Land  作詞：CARTER ADAM/JONES TEREN DELVON/LINDSEY OPIO/MASSEY TAJAI  作曲：CARTER ADAM/JONES TEREN DELVON/LINDSEY OPIO/MASSEY TAJAI 

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Yeah Yeah, y'all niggaz don't know nothin about this What that nigga say? enrich oakland funk Hah, gonna take that shit serious (verse one: tajai) Man f**k an mc I got a tip that's fat and lengthy like a 40 pistol For your missus, baby she'll do me 'fore you miss this Sporty shit whips your man senseless Them obese hits, with thick wrists, so spin them ten bits And come up, like these sucker punks won't even run up And speak, we the reason that your shit is called weak And y'all our liveliehood, as long as it's understood The crew be rippin this, and you be strippin this Like it was hubs, why? because we cuttin them dubs So f**kin fat, that you gotta bite that, we got it like that I'm not no type actor hoopster singer or nuttin We'll hook the track up, and I'll become the, decisive factor Yeah!! .. y'all niggaz can't dream to think about this shit You can bite it But by that time it'll be too late 'cause it's already been recited Come rip this shit (verse two: del) Ha ha ha ha!! I try not to be, too tempermental Everything I do yes it's true it's meant for mental renovation With innovation laced it, embalmin fluid Flew it through your speaker do it make you want to seek your soul Like nat king cole, my shit is gold I hold a pole of polarity, like a wand and fondle phrases Ages, before you ever heard a lion roar My minions were preparing for my birth to unearth the black core The pearl of persistance to keep your interest Keep evildoers outside with fences I make my rhymes audible and portable and sort it for The burst of energy 'cause it's affordable of course There's more to throw, to the sharks, and modify the marks Perhaps I use a parable of rosa parks, on the front of the bus I don't discuss coming less than us Dirty devils never ques-tion us! ! Yeah, hieroglyphics in the house, souls of mischief Yeah check it out (verse three: a-plus) It's the grill buster, the ill plus-ter My skills must abominate, niggaz who ain't rhymin great I debate The situation's critical; the shit you say is pitiful Your skill tank is empty and my shit is full Went to school unleaded



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