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  • Текст песни Bronze Nazareth - Rare Breed

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    Yeah, let's get real acquainted, flows hard as the pavement
    Far as basic, my aim in the game's, through complication
    Food for thought tast it, ain't it amazing?
    God MC, whose hard as me, rumble real looks, in the mob like me
    Get stuck by Timb boots, on the robbing spree
    Keep thinking ya'll me, tough as teflon
    I won't bleed, squeeze til I'm empty
    My enemies resent me, since peep it
    A player's potential, playing my pussy while they sleeping
    Prepare for the worse, or a hearse, do it or cremate it
    However you gon' take it, stand a chance of leaving here naked
    Where I was raised in, new killers who made the sacrifice
    Died trying, to show the nigga, how to cherish life
    Walk around at night, packing a pistol
    Cuz niggas get got for doing this shit I meant to
    I got rap skills, I'm spitting what I've been through
    Clear as crystal, in Detroit, we get physical
    One dimensional, gully, gutter or gangsta
    On every block, some spots, somebody selling weed or rocks
    Caught on the wrong side, weave them shots
    Cuz they coming from all directions, breathe&stop
    Tucked and roll, turn around, bust ya clone
    And that's all to walk home, in my city, fo' sho
    Learn how to shoot, at a early age, be a drug dealer
    Make skrilla, cuz time's real, relate to some niggas

    I remember gear for days, shift with them grimey ways
    Words to the pope's robe, if I ain't ate that day
    Became vegetarian, only inhale vegetation
    No hesitation, when the crowd elope, pellets came in
    I walk with Abraham, through the ghettos and slums
    My mentals is numb, my pencils held for the glaciers
    The way words work is circling through ya third eye
    My rhymes bird eye, could see the snakes in their turf line
    My search burn minds, with walking through desert eyes
    Only to find the streets run as long as the Nile
    Be stronger, how? We can never move all this concrete
    Til blind streets, lead us to God's bronze feet
    We'll be tusslin' on corners, musclin' on us
    Cussin' our foreigners, mourners cry, watching funeral workers
    Word to Thelma from Good Times, my mind's a rhyme library
    The size of a high rise

    Yo, I'm a rare breed, you won't dare scheeme
    I blow a hole through ya speakers, and watch ya snares bleed
    I spot and stare at fiends til they capillaries clean
    Rhyme on the top of ferris wheels, until the beams lean
    I set up street dreams, so do they nightmares
    Bet on ice stares, so drag it that they dice pairs
    With angus beef lands after hands are slaughtered
    War street marauders, selling hearts after life's harbors
    Through here a high water, low town's of heaven's gates
    Escape like seven freight trains, holding on the weight
    Like anaconda snake, a man who taunt the snakes
    Circle you fakes, get stomped in the surgery gates
    Ghetto's my toothpick, I spit hand-to-hell scenes
    My thought for food stay warm like hand held machines
    With simple precision, I paint steel for the living
    Bare with the villains, dope fiends and the victims

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