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  • Текст песни K-Os - Funky country

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    Тут находится текст песни K-Os - Funky country, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    Mic check, never ever lose the respect
    Of hip-hop, roaming the streets in the Mecca
    I don't shuck and jive and I don't dilly dally
    I keep the crowd hyped and packed like Don Valley
    I rally, with the emcee on the corner
    But I'm a warn you, I've got rhymes till the morning
    Sun, I used to push a Land Rover
    Now I push a pen to the pad, the dream is over
    Stop biting cause it's inciting
    Me to send blows of flows and beat riding
    The most spectacular vernacular actor
    That ya'll, bringing stature, combat your, ego
    But even that is a battle
    So hard to keep my motives pure and not metal
    Rebels, without a cause, break laws
    But I'd rather break food over the beat for the applause
    Tours, I did them
    Holes in the game, I knit them
    I wonder whatever happened to Sally in the valley
    Hmm, it seems she's all grown up,
    Time to head to Miskoky cause the game's sewn up.

    [Chorus]
    I've been trying to learn this new song
    But I hear the same old music every day
    Hey, hey, hey,
    To the, to the, to the, to the,
    Going to fly with her to the Yukon
    Going to melt my soul on ice then get away
    Hey, hey, hey,
    Hey, hey, hey.

    Yo, people here I am, here I am, what
    Laid back in the cut, trying to construct
    A stone house, with an invisible mirror
    So I could take a look at myself a bit clearer
    Seen, if you don't get it then don't cram
    Observe that you do, then you can understand
    I was walking down the street when I met this girl
    Who said she was in love, with diamonds and pearls
    Shiny new rides, plush leather seats
    Baby don't you know you're just reacting to the streets
    You acting like a freak cause your daddy left home
    Now you want a rock and a man with his own
    Things, girl, get off the bling-bling
    Train, it's turning our people into insane
    Fiends, for cellular phones and blue jeans
    Why? Because they want a piece of the pie
    My abilita (ability) familifa (familiarize), a quicker mind
    But I need to proceed deep with a god speed
    Indeed, whack emcees get the gong
    K-dub looking above with new songs

    [Chorus]

    I don't want to know, how we came to be
    All that I've been shown, is there's only you and me
    Help me figure out, where this all went wrong
    I think we need a new song, a new song

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