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    Текст песни Blackalicious - Rhymes For The Deaf

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    Слова песни:
    [Gift of Gab]
    I got rhymes for the deaf dumb and blind
    and a 20/20 eyesight; big mouth yappin
    crystal clear ear competition mere child's play
    when I'm formin up, can't be guarded now, sendin y'all to the
    drawing board, I floored niggaz with the skills
    I'm sick and bored, of all the triggers and the steel
    that you're cappin; why don't you give all that weak shit a rest
    and start rappin - I'm puffin the buddha bless yes I'm packin
    BOWLS, and spittin the rhymes on ?testabra?
    Be like D'Wayne from _What's Happening_ talking about "Uh-uhh!"
    Ya, can't defeat me, delete me, beat me, greet me
    with a grin or, get your chin jaw and your neck broke
    And then I'll rip off your arm and throw it in a stew --
    boy I'll make mincemeat of you, ? speed a few, wimps eat a few
    shirmps need a new, temp-orary mind-boggler, follow me, G
    Niggerole, bigger flows, hover over small ones
    Others flows will fall, come and get some
    Runnin shit one rhyme AFTER the next
    Master the flexology, follow me, take all of me
    Fuck a beast, buck a beast, sucker please
    Don't you know _Miuziweighs-a-freakin-ton_ like Chuck D's?
    Psych! Thought I would contradict myself, didn't ya?
    I'm gettin ya
    I'm hittin ya ass with bass all in your face so taste the bit
    in ya, bowls of Soul, get on a Train but I'm not Don Cornelius
    Really it's not no gimmicky shit like chicken popcorn
    Now new and meatier, shootin like a meteor
    Beats fat and beatier, feed me your brain child
    the strange style contains foul language
    So tell you kids to go to sleep so the beat can enhance you ock
    If you a rapper grab your mic broke cancel the glock yo'
    ass is grass and I'm the lawnmower hey bonhead nigga
    put your rhyme in the towaway zone
    Red's all I see like if my name was El Toro
    On the land, smokin a reefer, underwater smokin a coral reef
    I squash beef like a meat grinder
    I'm the kind of chief rocker to seek and destroy boys
    oy, I'm all of that and a plate of chitlins
    So won't you sit and listen to the way I flip the script
    like, a beat to make a flip to beat to breakin shit
    delete you makin hits complete awaken kids I eat ya
    like a batch of bacon bits takin it to the next step
    LET'S GET ILL
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