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  • Текст песни Immortal Technique - Audio Technician

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    feat. Immortal Technique, L.I.F.E. Long
    (Verse 1)
    JS-1, Technique, L.I.F.E. Long, Ya'll
    I only role with two masta turntablists
    Goose with ya record making wax and needles kiss
    Not these amateurs only relying on playlists
    My man JS-1 wanna make vitals say ouch, from the cuts and scratch
    Even Technique can vouch, why your DJ's just learning to speak with hands
    Most these jockies ain't really moving no jams
    Just sittin back and under the table payola
    Weak mixtapes with MC's writing tracks with crayola
    My peeps be fatal freakers spitting crate exclusives
    Jugglin wax got ears vibing off the new shit
    All wannabe DJ's got me sleep during they mix
    I feel like slicing an axe and Catastra fingertips
    Now all you gotta do is take note
    And watch real turntable technicians show ya'll the ropes
    Respect due to DJ's who represent every day all day
    Let this shit here play

    (Hook)
    This for the DJ's who play the real Hip-Hop
    Not for popularity reasons, but for the love of the art
    Turntablers...Audio Technician
    JS on the wheels of steel
    Can, can break a beat, cut, scratch and transform
    {JS-1*scratches*}
    Y'all original...I don't need MTV I can smash your clique like 1,2,3

    (Verse 2)
    Yo I conduct guerilla warfare throughout the pj's
    On the government control by wack DJ's
    Plan water down commercial cause a payola
    Taking orders from the label on the 2-way motorolas
    Spit solar rays on DJ's who think they raw
    Right before I break your fingers off on a car door
    And I'm give your girl a C-section with a chainsaw
    And graffiti my name with the blood stains on the floor
    Hardcore on a fake turntablist brotha, you wack niggas blend
    Like yellow and purple colors, motherfucka nobody wanna hire a decoy
    You couldn't spin in the club as a fuckin B-boy
    Cause juvenile cats don't get the big picture, gimme dat vet stacks
    And go back to your Fisher Price mixa
    I'm about to hit ya like da pentagon after I take off
    Yo JS-1 cut this mothafuckas face off

    {JS-1*scratches*}
    Train train train and chuck chuck chuck
    {*continues scratching*}
    Cut cut cut, cut like a guillotine
    {*continues scratching*}
    Any questions?

    (Hook)
    This for the DJ's who play the real Hip-Hop
    Not for popularity reasons, but for the love of the art
    Turntablers...Audio Technician
    JS on the wheels of steel
    Can, can break a beat, cut, scratch and transform
    {JS-1*scratches*}
    Y'all original...I don't need MTV I can smash your clique like 1,2,3
    (Fade)

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