Malik B & Mr Green - Definition |good cat| ♪♫ | Текст песни

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[Verse 1]
Yo, Release the potential, Straight from the intro
All up in your nervous system in the central
Peep my credentials, that's so recommendable
Hell no (?) is not expendable
So get up off your genital, take orders from a general
Letting niggas know it's essential like in a mineral
Change the intertube in the interlude they get interviewed
Get your chicken and move but she's not into dude
The tiny percenters move minust your men and screws
So why is this inner crew trying to prevent my pursuit
When i got the scoop, back when i was fucked you got the booth
Naw let's knock the group, ball out trooper now you got the truth
Now you got the proof, flawless when i'm all up in the booth
Spit the fallen truths, niggas like your type i call (?)
But since you called a truce, when it's multiple you got to choose
Choose the defintion

[Hook: Malik B.]
I'm the definition of what this hip hop shit oughta be
We the definition of what this hip hop shit oughta be
I'm the definition of what this hip hop shit oughta be
We the definition of what this hip hop shit oughta be

[Verse 2]
I say five five six had you cart wheeling doing tricks
Vietnam shit for your vietcong clique
We leave you war torn, doing their chores for 'em
Soldiers with boots on, ready to troop on
It ain't even get hot, it's only lukewarm
I make use of discount, and cash a coupon
I tell your chick to lick on her lips look cute for him
I'm building up a new forum in it's true form
That's standing right through storms and (?)
I'm from an age of relevance, based on benevolence
Laced with intelligence, graced like an elephant
Cooler than a pelican i still remain elegant
Put you in an escrow your block never sell again
How a chic out slinging cock 'coz she celibate?
Getting more flesh then ?the impact impellers get
Hitting main arteries, ?while you like a tartered leek
No you not my nigga, my brother nor any part of me
Used to act disorderly but some felons reported me

[Hook]
I'm the definition of what this hip hop shit oughta be
We the definition of what this hip hop shit oughta be
I'm the definition of what this hip hop shit oughta be
We the definition of what this hip hop shit oughta be

[Verse 3]
I say, at first i get three levels from ?debree devils
I'm so deep down beneath that i don't see pebbles
Forget your troubles and dig up on it with shovels
And pick up on it with levers that zip up on it with rebels
The difference is ?travel the picture's haunted with ghettos is
Toyed with metal this ain't no warning to settlers
I got some melodies that's so heavenly heavily
That persuade and change felons into a felony
Rearrange what's seeming strange and don't excel to me
Demon pains in human brains that shit is killing me
They can't explain this inner thing that's my enemy
That entertain my inner sane it ain't no remedy
So is it meant to be sympathy when you mention me
(?)
Spitting for days, years, decades and centuries
Deep in this trade so i'll get paid eventually

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