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Текст песни Hazadus, J-Treds, Thirstin Howl III, Kwest, I.G. Off "Bathroom Cipher" Слова песни


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Текст песни Hazadus, J-Treds, Thirstin Howl III, Kwest, I.G. Off "Bathroom Cipher" Слова песни


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(various talking and intros)[I.G. Off]It's the top dog and you just the man next to the man like ChristSwappin' advice over a game a-dice I'll live a high lifeHigher than the highest mountain, deeper than any seaWreckin' careers until the day I D-I-E like B.I.G.Got what you be wantin', styles for analyzin' and beats that's thumpinIll tracks keep bodies jumpin' like loaded MacsKnowledge the facts, never speed or never get too relaxedIf I was you, I play the back like the wing on a coupeMy technique is invincible when I'm dancin' over the right loopAnd I don't care what you doin', just stack lucci like SusanI hate losin', that's why I push myself to keep improvin'My words make me immortal, I get respect like a corporalRunnin' through town with rebelstrapped in a chess game with the devilI only move with the Highest, I'm hazardous like L.A. riotsAnd I'm-a keep spreadin' until I got a body count like a virus[J-Treds]Yo, yo, yo..check... yo that's wha-...Yo when J's in the place, competition is like "You're the man"Cuz when I bust I blow the spot like an insurance scamLeavin' in ashes when I blaze it, I'm not to be played withRated R son, PG emcees don't really say shitSo I curse 'em with my version of dope Burnin' their hopes of masterin' thisthey're forever learnin' the ropesWhile I proceed in full swing, doin' it for selfWeaker emcees need help, so they gotta pull stringsBut can't match the force of this one man, if they understand They won't test, I got a dark side like an uneven sun tanThey don't wanna see it, it's too ill, and it's far from beau-ti-fulThey catch a glimpse, it's a view to a killCuz no one lives to talk about it when I'm on the setThat's why my comp is pet cuz it's a promise not a threatI'm dead honest, if you heart is tellin' your stateYou betta listen to your concious sayin' "Jet..."cuz I jam like a techWhat, what, What's up Thirst...[Thirstin Howl III]Thirstin Hooowlll..ha...Thirstin Hoowwwlll...still in thereYo, what...I put rappers in danger for darin' rescuesI'm to be avoided is a daily scheduleAt all costses, Rap OlympicsI'll get the gold before you see the torch litTake crowns even if they don't fitMake ciphers take wrong turns Battle 80 niggaz and have enough rhymes to go first!Verbally sparrin' you hit as hard as womens boxin'You could lose or you could lose, those are your optionsMy freestyle is straighter than a wheel alignmentWith rack opinion steering, studying the nervous systemsPressure points and body piercings!My freestyle is stronger than all alcoholic beveragesAfter second sips to the point to where you forget where you live!My freestyle is dumber than Jim Carrey and his co-starEven if you was En Vogue's PANTIES you couldn't hold onYour freestyle, a non-sinner's son who twiddle thumbsFrom the sight of my rib cage you could tell I kill for crumbs!My freestyle, clearer than a ocean front wit' seagullsMy flow will feel like I'm walkin' the sandswith a corn pipe and a pea coat!Carryin' a slow burnin' lanternThese fingers here could pick pocket a grass skirtYour freestyle in a test of strength was the perfect weightSo it's logical we obey the 3-knockdown ruleWhether you married to the mob or just a step-sonI make true to the game emcees rhyme under lie detectors![Hazadus]What? Check check...now...My freestyle is something that you have read about in booksWhen I talk to takin' jooks or these brothers wanna take looksI...throw left hooks just like Tyson, nice on the mic devicesSlicin' and dicin' for any pricin'[I.G. Off]Yo, yo well I never get off the stage without 50 pats on the backAbout 50 more pounds and 'bout 60 more "Yo, you ripped thats"We terrify, petrify, any emcee who dare to tryI turn on some Canibus shit, whoever wanna die, I'll battle you...[Kwest]Always talkin' about they wanna battle usYou're there relyin', they about to get they whole body set on fireI perspire from the sweat, you ain't even seen nothin' yetMe and I.G. Off, I.G. Off on the set, Kwest the verbal vet[I.G. Off]I wait for niggaz to talk about they multi-platinum plaqueSo I could smack 'em in they fuckin' mouth with they plaqueI break your back, smack these corny ass emcees sillyI grab 'em by they legs break they feet off like a Philly(cipher ends)



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