Представляем точный текст композиции "Mic Contract" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Ice-T . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Mic Contract» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Ice-T передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Ice-T - "Mic Contract"
Lyrics to Mic Contract : Brainstorm microphone napalm This is it, words from a timebomb Attack speed, fast as an F15 Raise the heat, light thhe gasoline Overload, it might cause a blackout Dead end Theres no chnce to back out Hit the tripwire Duck from the gunfire Broken glass, screechn car tires, bodies hit the deck As I commence to wreck Eject another clip and drip sweat Face of danger, increasin nger Point blank I smoke another stranger Grip the mic tight I see the brake lights Hit the back door I lay down cross the floor Es on the wheels He makes the rubber squel Bloods on my gear From caps Ive peeled About a block away I sit up Look back It wasnt nothin but a Microphone contract! Dressed in black I stalk my prey Parabellum in a leather attache Low tones I speak, I speak to few Just give me the money and who the fuck to do Four blocks away my aims clean Night scope on a silence carbine Place my crosshairs on my vics eye Squeeze the trigger Watch the brains fly Violent' Yeah you could call me that Insane' Youre on the right track But turn the sounds up So I can stay amped Do another crew and breaak camp The only way I sleep is in a cold sweat You think Im crazy' You aint see shit yet Cause I love to kill and kill for fun The microphone goes off Like a handgun Its goin down now Grab your girl hops No excuses when the bodies begin to drop Look in my face fool It look like Im playn Dont become another Victim of mic slayin Whats up' You want your feet in some concrete' I got some brothers Thatll do you for gold teeth But most the time I move, I move alone Take a bat Break your motherfuckin dome Shoot you dead in the face With a sawed off One hundred ten degrees Ice dont get soft Cause Im hard as they come I come correct You cant handle the vandal hit eject If not you better get Out my face sucka Or else you better be A good bullet ducker Cause Im a rip shop Tell that ass drop Five o Ice, yo fuck a damn cop! Cause I move hard and cold With a gangster stroll Five thousand dollar suits And fly gold Rolex, you cant fit no more Diamonds on it Pinky ring, worth a house If I decide to pwn it Whats up now punk' Yo start to choke up' You try to move on the Ice Youll get broke up! Midnight, time for a homicide Showtime, somebodys gonna die E hits the switch And thouands of volts connect With the weapon thats in my fist I see a sucka in the third row Tryn to riff A paragraph and a half hes stiff I start bustin off barrages ear high Mothers grab for their children Tears fly Im like a psycho In the mircrophone zone Speakers blown, mind gone I cant be touched Once my lyrics begin to fly Simple stage radiation Could make ya die Ya got a prob nigga you think your reps bigger' Hold your heard right there While I squeeze the trigger Cause Im a crazy motherfucker Thats no joke My favorite smell is The aroma of gunsmoke Im bustin off another Lyrical nightmare Parents hate the Ice! You think that I care' Well I dont give a fuck Cause I rhyme tough Drop science, still bust the ill stuff So now its time for crime And the rhyme is mine Track the movement Hide from the punchline I rhyme with quickness Microphone fitness The assassinator Stay off the shit list [ Mic Contract Lyrics ]
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