Представляем точный текст композиции "Destroy All Masters" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Chuck D . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Destroy All Masters» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Chuck D передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Chuck D - "Destroy All Masters"
Lyrics to Destroy All Masters : (feat. Melquan) [intro: Chuck D] Stop the presses! Stop the presses! Hear ye D for court dresses! The court is now in session The Rakliq is now here for the 9-5 The new Terrordome from the underground to the old zone and if its beats ya want, its beats ya got Here it is, want ya nigga for, eh is it not' My man Melquan, Son Slaughter, Dopey and the group Also representin the Punk Barbarian, 5-0 Once again the Rakliq comin to ya for the 9-5 (This, is, Ab, normal) Comin to you, destroyin all masters, destroyin all masters, for the 9-5! (Abnormal Beats) Give me no stress, hahahahah (Sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress, hahahahahaha (Im fairly sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress, hahahahahaha (Sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress, hahahahahaha (Im fairly sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Yeah, stress! Instead of takin chances, Im bein truth advances Sometimes snappin bitches turns into slappin (STRESS!) In the club, see there aint no love lost for those steady lookin for that rub-a-dub (This, is, Ab, normal) Some only in it for the money Fuckin two-headed dog on the prowl, hear the GROWL-OWL! In the world turned upside down A paralytical, now stick around with a frown What is a beef' Beats the hell out of me Flippin thangs to swang, neither here or neither there, yo Its what they hear as a man, the murder music Interpretation, invented the script, who isnt Nations (This, is, Ab, normal) A back lash hit the black fast The straw monsters will pursue to find out what a nigga wrote But pull my people for a track Look forward to the black reparations for us to get the money back Cracked in the back, dont give me no stress Gonna make you accountable, your crime is surmountable A full chick without chicken, just sucker you can stick it where the sun dont shine to kiss the back o mine Dont give me no stress, hahahahaha (Sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress, hahahahahaha (Im fairly sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress, hahahahahaha (Sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress This is Melquan [Melquan] Yo Chuck its time for rip down, block lyrics get chopped vicious My flow position like their waistline shiftin Aint nuttin different, yall pit fall, the dungeon Witness the drama comin focus splungin, finishin, wheres the lungs' Send a swifter hurricane, frozen dope vein wicked Minds get lifted like the cross nails is broke off Ya flippin once its slow court, the street talks, we eat back with poison on the track, cant avoid that, rhythm we bring noise at (Bring the noise) This chapter son is Melquans scripture Vision adrift, the mind kid is blinded, but rhymes be on a science climate [Chuck D] Here he is, BAM My man Son Slaughter bout to slam proper, the planet rocker My brain fluid vodka, lyrics influence the proper membrane My first begin blended with strength vain to strike earth My mic work wonder, soul with thunder The Son Slaughter mission will finish script strictly number number number number [Chuck D] Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress, hahahahahaha (Sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress, hahahahahaha (Im fairly sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress, hahahahahaha (Sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) Crack ya in the back, dont give me no stress, hahahahahaha (Im fairly sure Im comin after, destroyin all masters) [outro: Rakliq] Yeah yeah yeah yeah (Hey, Melquan) Once again its on (Abnormal Beats) Yo this is the Rakliq representin for the 9-Pound and infinity yo You know how we do kid (For the 9-5, Rakliq, Rakliq) Melquan, Punk Barbarian, 5-O representin the... [ Destroy All Masters Lyrics ]
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