Представляем точный текст композиции "Lyrics" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Special Ed . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Lyrics» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Special Ed передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Special Ed - "Lyrics"
Lyrics to Lyrics : [Chorus x2: KRS-One] "Lyrics somebody want lyrics (yea yea) somebody want lyrics" [Verse One:] Here I go the lyrical specialist with the perscription I give you the leagal drug addiction, nonfiction I got the shank, to your memory bank How sharp, dont be affraid of the dark Come in to the light, you still cant see It cant be, the historical, metaphorical, lyrical Yes the S, you know the rest, fuck the spellin Im tired of tellin yall who rule, cause you dont listen, fool Your dealin with a nigga feelin fury Surely, I purley destroy any toy with any game Thats why I never lose, I never play, I savaday style while I maintain mine Same time yet, differ-rent, mag-nificent No quest unless its the Tribe So check that vibe twice Cause Im nice Whoever got beef Tell me the price And Ill raise you a mill, days to a kill, some praise to a bill Never, yea Im as lyrical as ever [Chorus] [Verse Two:] You wanna start about, have you thought about Consequences, sentences, come to your sences, on the fences Cause Im strictly throwin hits Knowin its, unfair Gun here, throw in a extra clip Cause Im next to flip Next time, bring in a next rhyme, cause I Float like dead body, sting like a tazer Sharper than a ... lazer Open heart ... major Surgery transplant cause you have none Theres one, shoot a fair one, thats a real one Grannit, with a enough heart to start But can you manage when I brandige your bandage And your stitch is open And your bitch is open Is she, somethins fishy I dont like dis When Im like dis they try to ammulate my likeness Clones Microphones break from my intake For phatter, mass matter, glass shatter Becareful, I got a airfole Listen, I got them lyrics that your missin [Chorus x3] [Verse Three:] Youre commin with your new sound You never threw dowm Why try, try my tie and hang em high, in the closet Cause it, wasnt, I good idiea Who should I fear No one, the son of Jah Gimmie some la, and I get mystic Lyricdistic But wait, your not great, your not good I shot wood, put you out your misery history in the makin Fuckin with a crazy Jamacian See, they vanish when I brandish the hair trigga Yea nigga Im goin hay wire Might fire Might not But its white hot And with the right flow, the shit might blow So I detonate, then evacuate, leavin ash, dont even ask Feel the blast, fast, I know you wont last But you can still try Somebody want lyrics Then come see the eye [Chorus x3] [ Lyrics Lyrics ]
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