The Prunes - Rockin' The Mic (The Latch Brothers Remix) | Текст песни

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Four elements...
There's DJ'ing
There's breaking
There's graffiti
And then there's the emcee

[Verse 1]
Top of the food chain, devouring the competition
Abort mission cause it's the bomb like nuclear fission
To go against the awesomeness, now that's a bad decision
Cause listen they steady dropping shit like a flock of pigeons
So listen as I paddle up your ear canals, torrential
Waters on instrumentals, feeding you vitamin and all essentials
Potential's monumental when it comes to hip-hop
Making a terror stop is like holding back a triceratops
Our ratios replacing those, wannabes you're facing pros
Screaming 'bout your drugs, money, violence and fallatios
Stereotypes got you blind like Venetians
This bullshit their speaking's causing o-zone depletion
Delivery upon completion, we're civilized like the Phoenecians
But won't hesitate, commence deletion
I hit backspace and you're gone within a second
My clarity's beyond when I stay mic checking

[Hook 2X]
So tell me who's known for rocking the mic (mic, mic, mic)
Setting fires, blazing all stages in sight (right)
Leave it to the emcee holding the crowd you must admit
You didn't know but now you know, hip-hop's the shit

[Verse 2]
And I ain't calling it quits cause lyrically I stay fit, tight-knit
Requirements to battle first-aid kits
Spit gigabits of wits, putting niggas to shame
Y'all didn't listen when Spike Lee told you 'I Got Game'
I'm diplomatically immune to these bafoons
Dwell in my cocoon in the cut like DJ Typhoon
Stay tuned, the creature from The Black Lagoon's coming soon
Cold like the dark side of the moon
At high noon be ready to face off like Cage and Eminem
Spit fire, flem, and put an end to your problems
I remain dormant till I perform it to trick opponents
Never disowning, keeping hint of power components
Send us to society, you tell my variety
Let my notoriety to the point that lamers are eyeing me
They want my solo part waxed, yes they have contracts
Charged cause they keeping me from getting called for my tracks

[Hook 2X]

[Verse 3]
My power towers like the Eiffel, believe I got the right pull
My vision is insightful, you look you get an eyeful
Se-verse Rhy-chology keeps you thinking that you as hot as me
Then snatch your Adams apple, performing that tracheotomy
Follow me if you can cause I remain inventing
Y'all niggas 'bout to be out of here like Bill Clinton
Inaugurate the magistrate, number one candidate
I carry weight like freights when passing through those 52 states
Perfection on the first take while I'm causing the worst quakes
I shift the Earth's plates, stomp hard and made the first lakes
The crust breaks, divided into continents
My prominence is dominance, new common sense
I free the dense, tense, there's past present and future
I sweep through time continuum, channelin, travelling
Until I reach the ninth millenium
Attention all space cadets hip-hop is the triple threat
Expanding like the Internet, come and place your bets


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