Представляем точный текст композиции "Fly Routine" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Hostile Groove . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Fly Routine» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Hostile Groove передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Hostile Groove - "Fly Routine"
Lyrics to Fly Routine : With the will rhyme stalking in the region of Blackstone Kid you're down with the jam then let your soul flow Think you got skill best step to the mic We can bust fly routines and get high all night I pack rhymes like ammo, never run out you wanna call me Rambo Im the conductor of this mastered ceremony Kid I get it on I aint the one called phony Are you in the zone D or all alone G Did your trend run out like a subscription to a magazine I spit the venom when I catch a snitch in my web Cause Im the crazy style honkey with a dreaded head You got the fly routine We got the fly routine You wanna fly routine I was standing by the door selling cups for the keg Counting all the heads making sure they all paid Then in walks this kid steals a cup from the stack He didn't pay a dime he thinks hes all that So I tap him on the shoulder I say you think you're bolder I'll match your rhyming anytime and take you out like a solider So I step to the plate the sucker gave me no chase Im the bottle of Baisley and you're in checkmate You got the fly routine We got the fly routine You wanna a fly routine You got the fly routine We got the fly routine You wanna a fly routine So I start to incline Im busting out phat rhymes Kid I spin his fucking head like Im spinning a dime Kid I showed him no mercy so hed understand me Either you got the beef or your just a mic tease So he sips his cup recommends run and hide He took me on a voyage like a lyrical ride He said kid you aint got nothing and let me tell you something I'll keep you rhyming all night and keep you up till the morning What What you got to say Come on Down So I cut him right off when he stopped to take a breath Kid the bottle of Baisley seen nothing yet Im with he boys HG yo Im also known as Shootie And I appetize phat rhymes and get a little loony So he takes a new stance and turns his hat back He slammed my fucking rhymes with a baseball bat I thought this kid was fronting but he really taught me something So I rolled up a spliff we went out philly blunting You got the fly routine We got the fly routine You wanna fly routine You got a fly routine We got the fly routine You wanna fly routine What What you got to say Come on Down [ Fly Routine Lyrics ]
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