Представляем точный текст композиции "Competition Is None (Remix)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Tonedeff . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Competition Is None (Remix)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Tonedeff передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Tonedeff - "Competition Is None (Remix)"
Lyrics to Competition Is None (Remix) : [V1] Through the pages of tall tales and short stories I was systematically given by Dewey my own category As surely as it was written the chapters were satisfactory Im booking niggas thats claiming theyve got a stack for me My raps are purely worded with allegories inserted Fuck with your hearing leaving one of your senses perverted Make sure you heard it Rarely averted my verbal array with slay the barely assertive So get Judy to judge and spare me the verdict No matter how you interpret the letters, regardless of translation Youre illiteracy shows like Babylonian aggravation From lack of communication, sound barriers get broken Whether written or spoken, I turn-styles without a token Cause the way I coin a phrase will rapidly anoint the stage or vocal session, in every direction, let me point the ways By way of my index, I pretend like Im in text So, I stereotype 6 rappers, and interject 5 spaces to indent Then I backspace to erase the last trace of niggas whose tracks waste My time. Youll be last place to the line due to the fast pace of my mind And it takes more than a snake or a swine To place me within a backbrace cause Im fat, ace, check the weight of my rhyme You diggin the slap bass' Trying to figure just how this bitchs ass tastes Was headed for third base, the minute the bitch delivered the gas face Like Ants to acid, I burn slower than butter on a tepid gun Yo, cause competition is none [V2] Now, you can bring it if you want it. But, be sure to keep the receipt Cause when I freak to the beat, youre bound to get returned I seek the heat and set to burn your tape, to let you learn your fate in advance But that depends on if you tend to urinate in your pants I place demands on small bladders and weak podiatrists If theres a reason I get pissed, then 5 MCs can die-per-diss And thats a quota. You stated that you know the amount But you can strike it off the record, cause that shit dont count I end quotes like double apostrophes, put commas in comas Make you dash to the doc, while checking your semi-colon for melanoma Revoke your diploma, low marks to question me Bastardize the alphabet, and ask him which parent he sees I use analogies and context clues on occasion Find my names in tune with Tonedeff, minus the hyphenation See, my inclinations to slash forward and not return Cause if I come back, Ima light you up twice like burned urns And pound ya. Cause what you make up is cakey Ill leave you so flaky youll be trying to hit the escape key just to evade me But you cant quit out to safety So pay me with your pin-number to sway me away today cause maybe an 80 will dissuade me Ive played the nice guy long enough, Im charging late-fees Cant fuck with the rhyme, so youre hiding behind the 9 just like the 8-key I create divisions like space bars when you press me Im like a hooker with her period - Fucking with me gets messy [V3] Competition is none, and Tone said it with authority Cause competition nowadays is a majority Of undereducated niggas delivering horribly Swearing theyre more complex than their own inferiority And right behind them, Theres sure to be some whore at the local sorority Whos wack, yet her shows are packed formidably Now, baby got back, but shes a bore to me Cause shes a front, like New York bottled water that lacks purity My aura be tapped straight from the stream of consciousness Its not often that Im impressed, so Im popping your confidence At every given opp I get. All Ill needll be a needle Some custom instrumentals and just over 30 people Ill surely hurt your ego if you go that route I take the low road, but I dont bow to no mans clout No need to be way-high to express ways to enact this I planned the fastest path and ran McNally off the atlas And this Ill practice, even when I be 95, Ill still be at this Globally off-axis, hip-hop madness Regardless how the demographics are stacked Cause Im the legend that never got on the map [ Competition Is None (Remix) Lyrics ]
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