Prodigy* – The Fat Of The Land Label:XL Recordings – XLLP 121 Format:2 × Vinyl, LP, Album, Reissue Country:UK Genre:Electronic Style:Breakbeat - B1 Diesel Power Vocals – Kool Keith B2 Funky Shit | Текст песни
Yo, I used to checkout lyrics and pump the format Build with skill with technique, computer A-dat My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm I get hype, think thought flow
Acrobat, sink the track, pump the track Transmissions, close like spores react past these visions And hurrying more reflects on the dance floor Blowing up and having mad people showing up
Packing crowds jam-packed venues Needles collapse, while atmosphere continue Sprinkle that, winning like that, moving like that, hitting like that The melody is fat
Yo, I'm on the energy source The cosmic boss with Prodigy Given astrology, my intellect's devour With diesel power
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fanta
We spun back rewind-diesel power Blows your mind drastically, fantastically It has to be, automatically Check it out, you better work it out, dreams to another 'bout
My techniques, strategies, abilities Will leave cordless mics hanging like spring leads Do a track so fast, beyond from you and I Lyrical tactics, vocal gymnastics
Ease and pepped up, you get swept up Smacked up, backed up, your crew's all cracked up Check it slow, pick choose quick You can't stick my medical range is strange as angles
You get tangled, twist inside a fraction Channels repeat, complete, can't complete Check the hour and texture, mind adventure Exploit the point into tracks to devour My intellects proceed with diesel power
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fanta
Back attack the wack, pack the fax to me You don't want none high-quality action B Still standing, damaging your other manner Quick reverse, potent as the first verse
My amplifier blows on your worlds, higher Words sire, cuts like a barbed wire Record-play, I pull up on your energy day Fast-forward, I move And I swings towards it
Exit-load, put your brain in right mode Selective mix the man will perfect the fix heads lightly Bite me, copy xerox, cop sand blocks You can't knock them out there
I'll keep lifting, shifting, persistent Intelligent kingpin' Given astrology as I roll with Prodigy With diesel power
Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fanta
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Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically Blows your mind drastically, fantastically