Представляем точный текст композиции "The Mic Disease" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Canibus . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Mic Disease» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Canibus передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Canibus - "The Mic Disease"
Lyrics to The Mic Disease : [Canibus] Yeah! New York City You are now rockin with the best, the Bus And Ima test this once (yeah, yeah, yeah) Lets go, lets go Aiyyo Im so updated niggaz get frustrated Im the best that you ever heard, nigga fuck your favorite Fuck a public statement, Ima say it right here Its quite clear, Im the nicest anywhere You paranoid, whats the reason for that' Scared in the barbershop chair, with heat in your lap I drag you out in the desert, freeze you in fact Pulp trees run out of paper, roll leaf with the map Its like that, give me dap, Cani-Beezy is back Ima take 40 million this season in rap Take small change as long as I can afford range When Im flyin overseas, I cant take no small planes If the course change, Ill be in the cockpit With the glock cocked, lookin at the pilot all strange Jason Jermaine, born Williams as a false name U.S. military trained, remember one thang I remember was no other soldier like me My M-4 carbine bang nightly Hand combat Tai-Chi, fight me Im Sagittarius, so I dont like Pisces Effect you with the mic disease, try to breathe Airborne spores reach overseas with light breeze Out in Waikiki with kis and Gs On a hammock with my trees like, what you need' Got shorties in tight jeans over there, this is what life means She suck me off, then she take me sightseein Spendin per diem with a real nicely tanned Korean She and her friend, they drive a little BM Picked me up at 10 P.M., took me to the VM Cause I was already kinda leanin off the Seagrams Im feelin weak, blame it on the herb rush Yo thats Kay Slay bangin Lloyd Banks' Turn it up I got a track after this one, I burnt it up Big Shaq, Money Mark, Canibus, you heard of us I do you rhyme surplus, words deluxe Manufactured the Bus, just observe me once Im the bright light before you, the first of one Kay Slay brought me back cause they worshipped son The cursed one, my hip-hop heartbeat thump Who that punk talkin junk, Ill punch the chump Badunkadunk, like Lil Jon on crunk Have wonton for lunch with Brazilian fudge Toss a rock my way, and Ill probably throw a million slugs Be at your door with a million thugs! [ The Mic Disease Lyrics ]
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