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жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: Extinction Level Event - The Final World Front
Extinction Level Event
автор:
Busta Rhymes
жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: Extinction Level Event - The Final World Front
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Uugh, yeah yeah here we go y'all Here we here we here we go y'all Busta Rhymes Flipmode y'all Yeah yeah y'all extinction level event shit Bomb threat to the whole world What what what is going on What the fuck going on here Check it out yo Holy amazing grace about face Total erase you niggaz off the face of the place Such a shame I had to go grab the calico Pass the dough before you find out what I had to blast you for Extreme laws for ones who did try to go against this Wet your shit up like a sloppy tongue kiss But don't know what you talking about Without a doubt where my live niggaz give me a shout On the strength shit niggaz check for Connect the four shots and guess who blew it from next door Time after time we gonna shine again Feel it like a broad getting fucked from behind again Ay yo, I be the closest thing to the next Like the pain and suffering of about a million deaths I'm only here to present And bring the impact of the extinction level event Sing the song of salvation La la la la laaaa la la (What y'all gonna do where the fuck you gonna go) La la la la laaaa la la (Where the fuck y'all niggaz gonna run Where y'all niggaz think y'all running to son) La la la la laaaa la la (Bomb threat to the world What the fuck going on with y'all niggaz out here) La la la la laaaa la la (We are now a soldier at dawn Of glory emergency motherfuckas) Yo, disregard your whole assignment Crooked ass nigga need some realignment Now all refinement Crazy shit that do make me wanna know where my mind went Blacking out building hostillity getting violent Straight giving niggaz an ass whipping on consignment Then I bust your shit 'til the day of my whole retirement Shaking and rattle like we ready to battle Fight seeing at every angle like a motherfucking satellite Quickly bust up your crotches and fuck up your process Bouncing in like even saying adios or even buenos notches Have y'all niggaz wildin having a fit Flame throwing lyrics like a bunch of blowtorch in this shit Grand spectacular, chainsaw massacre Thug fanatics street shit that be on the creep coming after you Then we hit you with the most significant time bomb Ready to designate at the slightest wave of a white arm Best form of advice I could give is remain calm The repercussion is something you could never imagine would be going on Never believe in your eyes When my squad some through at an astronomically large size Moving the mountains Keeping all of my niggaz bouncing Big up my bitches in the place who be screaming and shouting I'm only here to present And bring the impact of the extinction level event Sing the song of salvation La la la la laaaa la la (Once again as we welcome all motherfuckers in the world) La la la la laaaa la la (To experience the extinction level event) La la la la laaaa la la (The dawn of global emergency) La la la la laaaa la la (The moment where we all come together as one unison) La la la la laaaa la la (And completely dominate all global events) La la la la laaaa la la (We about to completely destroy all the whack bullshit) La la la la laaaa la la (That we got going on in our every and any reach) La la la la laaaa la la (All my live niggaz all my live bitches its motherfucking on) La la la la laaaa la la (As we enter the new millenium with this rap shit)
Это интересно:Предки Басты Раймса когда–то населяли остров Ямайку и, возможно, слушали музыку солнечного прибоя, которую позже назвали рэгги. Патриотизм им удалось сохранить и в Штатах, когда в Нью–Йорке оказалось не меньше ямайцев, чем в самой Ямайке. Баста родился в местечке Ист Флэтбуш Бруклина в 1972 году и перекочевал на Лонг–Айленд, когда ему стукнуло 12 лет. "У меня еще не обсохло молоко на губах,... продолжение
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