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Текст песни Flipmode squad meets def squad от исполнителя Busta rhymes

    Verse one: jamal

    Taking you to the other terrain, we mash strictly for the cream
    Here to kill your whole scene and your motherfuckin team
    Little 'mal, the raw dawg, I know you heard of me
    You probably know some bitch niggaz who wanna murder me
    Busta reggie murray ramp and mercy's all we need for disaster
    For me the microphone master
    Look, I crash ya, bash ya skull
    Fucky with mally g if you're trying to take a fall
    Niggaz talk about killin and never get to it
    Fuck the yappin, be true to it, do it
    Steady scream about your east and your west side
    But you ain't in it when it comes to the homicide
    Niggaz better get up off that bullshit quick
    Caught up in the limelight gettin way too slick
    See em at the shows bout to rock they shit off
    Gettin they peeps fucked up cause they block is soft
    As for terror, I sever the best of mc's
    Look, little mally g trippin off these indo trees
    About to murder label's jerkin but mercy us
    Def squad niggaz prophesize like the perseus
    Droppin degrees to zero with flatlines
    Kill your whole entourage off with just one rhyme
    One rhyme... one rhyme... just one rhyme
    I don't give a fuck I kill em with just one rhyme
    Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish that you could get with this
    Terrorist, lyricist, for your era it's
    My time to shine and I'm still payin dues
    And i'ma be famous on either rap or the news, motherfucker
    I only tell you nothin but the real it's
    Tight up in the struggle tryin to get this fuckin meal, why?
    Niggaz act shifty so I shift a long
    Three tri three chrome, it's the same ol song
    I seen the shades and the suedes from afar pah
    But hold up do you know who I are?
    The m-a-double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on
    You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome
    Peace with the chrome piece that I pack
    Remember fuck around and catch a mack to your back

    Verse two: redman

    Who the fuck I be i, you cannot see i
    Flabbergasted, blasted, my magnum p.i.
    Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the size of grand canyon
    I'm prime time, giving mc's knots landing
    Duck, heavens to fuckin merkatroid
    I drop noise that employs the unbelievable
    Recline like receding hairline, crime speaks fine
    With a nine pull line blind keep mines up my sleeve until
    You start to quiver, metabolism splits rivers
    I rock so many broads I leave your entourage tender
    Like bartenders mix liquor
    I serve you over the rocks, I feed you to my flock, now time to click triggers
    Manslaughter in alphabetical order for four quarters
    Raw water turn sons to grandaughters
    Ah ha ha ha ha! I bring trouble where, you sleep
    So I double dare to bust you in your bubble bear, coat
    Antidotes cause gunsmoke in tokyo
    Mc's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
    My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
    Shuttin down national state buildings with high ceilings
    Funk doc to the spot freeze
    Creepin on mc's like vietnamese in army fatigues
    Def squad representer
    Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when you enter

    Verse three: keith murray

    Hey yo once a crack head, always a tack head
    You have no craftibility all that shit you talk is dead
    As sex drugs and violence, balance the scales of reality
    Y'all don't want no parts of keith murray
    I'm nicety and sheisty, I get that ass iced deliciously
    Niggaz ain't shit to me (word up)
    You stupid niggaz always got somethin smart to say
    And probably can't even spell twa
    My crew is like police pull up and park anywhere (errrrr)
    Jump out and get it on right then and there (whassup whassup? ? )
    Niggaz is pussy and ways and actions show it
    Most of y'all niggaz dead, and don't even know it
    And def squad l.o.d. for life (word up, yeah fuck your life)
    Act trife I'll let my dog cold fuck your wife

    Interlude: announcer

    Aiyyo, you just heard the sounds of mally g
    Redman, keith murray, bringin the ruckus, the def squad
    Next up is the flipmode squad, this is howard cossell
    First up to the ring rampage the last boy scout
    Lord have mercy for, and the in-fer-mous
    Busta rhymes

    Verse four: rampage

    Two one two, I'm living life as a rugged mc
    When I step up in your jam yo I'm v.i.p.
    Niggaz and bitches be eyein me
    I'm spontaneous, I'm wreckin brothers out the frame
    Because I'm dangerous
    I'm well known like keith murray and my boy reggie noble
    Chickenheads get gassed, so they call me on my mobile *beeping*
    I'm great distance like at&t
    I stroke like a butterfly, sting like a bee
    Yo I fades them all like my man mally g
    Whip a nigga ass for free
    And makin sure he see visions of me
    Rampage the talk of the town
    The stalker of new york that fucks up the underground (no doubt)
    I'm comin thorough like a pack of life savers
    Ask marley marl who's the real future flavors
    My technique I freak seven days a week
    I'm undefeated, you can see my quantum leap
    I'm hittin brothers where it hurt, lyrical expert
    Those who got no publishing they need to get jerked (no doubt)
    A hundred percent, I gets down what I invent
    Rap artists be dying to a certain extent
    Sometimes they use the underground to make a comeback
    That shit is wack, fade away and never come back

    Verse five: lord have mercy

    For now and forever, it's the, evil that men do
    Mental, my inner center winter
    Frosted froze crews inventor, inventor
    Invader, evacuate I collapse your major
    Straights and lose minds
    You're splits two times, for intruders, for these losers
    My maneuvers, drop like lugers
    Illegal, maybe lethal, like gibson's
    Splittin blessings, with three weapons
    Lay in the cut like c-sections, infestin the nine-six
    For you mindless, niggaz I smack spineless
    Or lay back like recliners, as inject jewels
    As flesh, moves, when in vaginas, oooh, oooh ooh ooh
    Corrupt your minors, like new york city's finest
    Lineups, on lsd fine fust, in your sinus
    Crush like chinas, opiumc grinders
    My dust, these rhymers I hijack like airliners
    The infiltrator, creator, I'm sinful
    Papers stay viscous like religious cults
    Leaders that drop scriptures, and rock clips or assault heaters
    My flipmode niggaz, we're like afghanistan guerillas

    Verse six: busta rhymes

    If you want more information look listen and read
    While I sit back and I roll another fat bag of weed
    We about to take control of your set like cruise control speed
    Satisfy my lyrical semen, plants my johnny apple-seed
    Mental slave grip on your brain like white people
    My music will dominate the population like black people
    Utilize my efforts to execersize my inner thoughts
    I capitalize on my many and various styles of all sorts
    Hold down the forts smokin drinkin mad quarts
    For sports talk to chickenheads in botty lik shorts
    Let's get the cream so that we can move up in this fortress
    Bounce to art galleries and purchase exotic portraits
    Here we go again, another phenomenon when I get on
    Busta rhymes and my nigga named stretch armstrong
    We represent the ultimate unit for the nine-season
    Flipmode squad will bust your shit for even the wrong reasons
    Chaotic sample make a nigga wanna get down
    Till they come through like the atf and shut your shit down
    Alcohol tobacco and firearms is how we movin
    Raw rapid fire flows while the music keeps you niggaz groovin
    I don't know who the fuck you really think you foolin
    You're so far from up to par and your shit needs improvin
    From your conversation the way you come across your shit is off
    Malfunctionin my nigga you about to feel the real force
    Lay you on your face while I beat you up your head with the holy cross
    Exotic niggaz blastin off to the land of the lost
    If you can't see this
    I recommend some school for the blind by helen keller
    Big ups to lord have mercy, rampage and the cella dwellas
    Redman and the rockafellas
    Big ups to mally g, keith murray sunny days and bad weathers
    But still we travel the world like national lampoon
    It's busta rhymes for the whole entire ninety-six so stay tuned!!!
    Hahahahahahahahah
    Flipmode completely getting inside that ass
    Def squad, respek

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Другие тексты песен исполнителя Busta rhymes:
You cant hold the torch
Woohah got you all in check
Wild hot
Why we die
Where you think you goin
Where we are about to take it
When disaster strikes
Whats the pinocchios theory
Whats it gonna be
What up
What the fuck you want
What my niggas want
What it is at now
What it is
What do you do when youre branded
We put it down for yall
We got cha opin
We goin to do it to ya
We could take it outside
We comin through
Watcha come around here
Violators
Understanding the inner minds eye
Turn it up
Truck volume
Trains planes automobiles
Touch it
Too much on my mind
Together
To my people
This means war
This is what happens
Things we be doin for money part two
Things we be doin for money part one
Theyre out to get me
Theres not a problem my squad cant fix
The whole world lookin at me
The struggle will be lost
The international zone coaster
The heist
The body rock
Tear da roof off
Teachers dont teach us nonsense
Taste it
Take it off
Syntax era
Survival hungry
Struttin like a g o d

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Доказано, что классическая музыка благотворно влияет на нервную систему. Многие психологи прописывают своим пациентам слушать классическую музыку каждый день. Она не только успокаивает, но и вызывает положительные эмоции у человека. Классическую музыку даже с недавних пор стали использовать прогрессивных взглядов хирурги во время своих операций. Они прочувствовали на себе, что когда операция проводится под звуки классической музыки, все проходит как по маслу, а пациент в скорейшем времени реабилитируется и идет на поправку. Да, и во многих западных больницах в палатах больных играет классическая музыка. По словам врачей, она является усилителем медикаментозного лечения, так как своим звучанием настраивает на положительный лад людей, страдающих тем или иным заболеванием, внушает веру в выздоровление и в собственные силы справиться с болезнью. И все это не пустые слова - это результат проводимых неоднократно экспериментов.

К примеру, был произведен такой эксперимент - в две комнаты, одинаковые по размеру, температуре, влажности, степени освещения, поместили горшки с абсолютно одинаковыми цветами, и в каждой их них включили музыку - в одной классическую, а в другой - тяжелый рок. По истечении определенного времени эксперимент показал следующие результаты - в комнате с классической музыке цветы стали быстро прибавлять в росте, многие расцвели, все выглядели здоровыми, а в комнате с тяжелым роком цветы не только не выросли ни на сколько, а имели нездоровый вид, а многие даже зачахли. Чудодейственное влияние классической музыки на лицо. Однако этот эксперимент вовсе не говорит о том, что рок плох, и слушать его не следует, отнюдь - все люди разные, на кого-то и рок. И тексты песен роковых исполнителей действуют как чудесная сила.