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"Souls of Mischief"
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Souls of Mischief
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Intro/chorus:Never no more, never no more Never will a sucka score, never no more Never no more, never no more Never will a sucka score, never no more[tajai]Message recorded, lessons be stored in This mental core it's, like lentil porridge Nas-t, massey, be the last g From medical texts to class me Ask me, if I had to grip my pad The riffs I grab would rip and stab The kids that sag the shit they strap Is flavorless, and wreckless Your bestest behavior gets I plays the hits, displays the shit A razor gets parlayed amidst And later splits a feeling that I made ya hit, a really phat I gave to kids When I punched em I crunch men, at a function[phesto]Ponder on this, I swallowed the spliff with elocution Encompassing the pompous means when I escalate my tool Shins get split, men get spindled swiveled pivoted By my riveting centrifuge I swindling crews, bringing a fist to bruise Pulverizing skulls annihilating trifling dunces Pulling rifle pumps to stifle punks when my knife splits Split your spleen hit you clean in the kisser When I twist a riddle I'm breakin the brittle And flimsy with my whimsy Puns and phrases I stun and phase kids Terrorize em paralyze em paraplegic, when I leave em Mindless spineless vertabraetless with menengitis I earn em swift and minus a life with my nineChorus 2x[a-plus]I get the props, you get the buttocks I know my what nots, stoppin flows like blood claats Nah, 'cause that's a bad word in jamaican And I am that, grams packed 'cause my jam's phat So get the beaner butter we discovered treasure You're sweet when I stomp you with my feet just for pleasure 'cause I write the rhymes like a slave'll pick the cotton The best from the west 'cause I'm fresh and you're rotten Take out the trash or I'll take it out your ass With a blast from the past in the future, I'll shoot ya But for the present beatdowns will suffice Lose 'cause you choose to be down with some mice You dumb dunces I come once it's my time to Wanna hear a joke? I'm you Don't you wish I won't dismiss your treachery I bet you be, leaving upon a stretcher g[opio]I'm coming tighter, your rhymes are oreida Little reminescent of the poetry I write A-stoundingly, you're sounding like me, might we Step outside and settle this I cause catastrophes I laugh at these cause my shit is astonishing Demolishing, you and your following I'm swallowing Mc's like I was a black hole ramsack those Wack flows who chose to oppose I don't suppose, dare or where my stubble grows Reverses the process, God bless you swing and whoa it's you! Opio, disposes of crews like snotty tissues I rip through bodies with corkscrews you wish you never triedChorus 2xNever again
Это интересно:Souls Of Mischief - группа из 4-х человек, с нетипичным для Западного побережья звучанием, из Oakland, Bay Area, штат California. Они также являются частью коллектива Hieroglyphics. Группа сформировалась в 1993 году и состоит из рэпперов A-Plus, Opio, Phesto и Tajai. Уроженец Оклэнда Tajai начал рэповать с будущим напарником... продолжение
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