Jeff Spec - Clyde Stubblefield - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Clyde Stubblefield

Jeff Spec

Specnology

31

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1] I gotta keep it 100 The heart up on the sleeve, plus I speak it from the stomach The truth to the light from the deepest of the dungeons Mind hold the mysteries; the secrets of the covenant Many seek and ?? want it The soul bred from pain. No ease or comfort Many claim to hold he key. Just one could - - be the key that means coming through your speakers triumphant I speak it in numbers. Mathematician Scientists rule iron-fist. Longest of the dyanisties Has only just begun. You know what time it is The war must be won. The battle for your mind - - is full scale. They push a microchip through your sinuses Tryina kill the music. ??? pirate us Leaders with school teachers going to lie to us Dumb down the young, now. Prescription psychiatrist Tryina silence us. Pops said rap was a craze - - I would outgrow back in the days But I had things I had to say In class writing rhymes on the back of the page They said the cat never acted his age I should aspire just to be a rat in the maze- - chasing the cheese A lion trapped in a cage, but no never that I couldn't get with that. Save that for the record Play the record back [Hook] Give the drummer some Clyde Stubblefield Give the drummer some Come on, come on Give - the - drum-mer - some Do the ?? if you know what I'm saying Give - the - drum-mer – some Do the ?? if you know what I'm saying [Verse 2] The mind ???. The architect The heart no fear the life. No regard for death I'm not bulletproof. Lived through the scars and sweat We back y'all. Came to stack cash, cars, and cheques We came to get our respect. Technique Nice spit more bars per breath Every verse is a hearse. I'm ??? death Cause I was raised on the game ??? Got people counting on me like an advocis Not the flashiest. Lights and the cameras Do not consume me. I'm not about the packages More about the contents. Less about the statuses More about the real ones. Less about the actresses People make the world go round. Make the axis' shift Make money, man. Tax the shit Probably lucky if you get to keep half of it But I don't work to pay the devil I grind to get mine. Live it on a greater level Got to praise God, cause God made the rebel Never eat meat ??? temple Play the vegetables. Plant a seed. Let it grow Legacy is left just for days ??? They used to find hip-hop objectionable What's the matter? Real cats ain't repping no more [Hook]
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