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  • Текст песни Royal Fam - Hidden Chambers

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    [Timbo King]
    I be sendin in the highest in reportin this rap shit
    Acknowledge my cherisma and the way I format shit
    Drop jewels, my science is beyond Einstein's theory
    E equals MC squared, I make rappers leery
    My brain weighs seven and one half a power
    Mic's get melted down, verbal warfare, I'm louder
    Mad millitant, I'm known as a secret agent
    Royal frontier, I'm swingin like a cavalier
    Authority, Black Knights soldiers are guardin me
    Royal Fam live performance, hell on the Cornaky
    Lyrical chess, pawn take, squeeze, nigga, I'm faster
    Tornaments get deleted by the grand master
    Precise, nice with mic's when I manifest
    Somethin gots to give in this biz for the nine stress
    Finesse, styles be flowin like movie credits
    You know the rules, Royal Fam always fuckin said it
    Deadly blows, my foes get marinated
    Knowledge is infinite, my mind stays saturated
    I hang with pharoahs with crossbows and arrows
    Knights with shields that ride horse with saddles
    Real philosophy revealin ill prophecies
    My ways and actions shows and proves true equality
    We conquer continents, hemispheres and land masses
    All you ever get is stage passes
    So, you wanna be an entertainer, vocal arranger
    Step inside the battle zone, prepare for danger
    It's us against a thousand men, who's the remainder
    Royal Fam, Wu-Tang Clan, the hidden chamber
    While, you be eatin pork my thoughts be travellin through galaxies
    Excalibur professional, throwin gradually
    Battle thee, huh, huh, what, who goes there
    Braveheart executioners dressed in war gear
    We never fear, funds enhance when I inhale
    Sentences make sense, lyrics given detail
    Face in the malt, orotorical assault
    Entorage attack your religious court vault
    Infection starts, inject hearts with poison darts
    It's the Ming Dynasty, master of Royal arts
    Hidden chambers, my third eye's preparin for the third world
    Put your fist up, I'm makin moves with my bishop
    So, sieze them, into the stress, I seek quarters
    Commence the revoulution on the mic, these are the orders
    Medina lords, grills and swords be the symbols
    The underground passage way leads into the temple
    So, send a message, request a general for duties
    A thief near the castle with the emeralds and rubies
    Round up the soldiers, protect the main gate section
    A fleet of Royal men throwin spears in all directions
    Release the cannons, let off, set off the firearms
    Evacuate the premises, explode em with the bombs!

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