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    Текст песни Afu-Ra - Livin Like Dat


    Afu-Ra - Livin Like Dat
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    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer
    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Still livin' like dat

    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer
    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Still livin' like dat

    Yeah, first and foremost, I be the funneling, punishing
    Lyrical acrobat, whose quite astonishing
    Solar stance on the track, mentals to try me
    I snatch your heart right out your chest like Priest Pai Mei

    Free from the Killa Bee, who is this ITT
    With enough cheese, from the city where they rip the beast
    With techniques, he seek, build or destroy
    White toe on his tag, snatch his flag

    Ref techniques, from the force of the transcontinental
    Monumental, snatch your soul or your mental
    Diamond mic splittin', that's right, the unforgiven
    Flying guillotine, rip my raps, where the Killa's at?

    We straight out the basement
    Double shotgun, left his brains on the pavement
    Tasted, the cement ear, he smell it when it's deep
    You know when to tuck your heat
    And start creep, through the streets with the

    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer
    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Still livin' like dat

    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer
    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Still livin' like dat

    I get wicked when I spit it, see the picket signs
    Lines of people, they wanna hear it
    The dart with the eye in kamosi
    Special guest star, Jamel Irief, Afu-Ra

    Exhibition, mic spar, for the televised fans
    Across the nations, so steal at ten bases
    Spin around scratching his crown, gun down
    Another sound boy for dead, step in the chamber
    Something like Thrilla Manilla, but it's iller

    It's been a long time, stunnin' and gunnin', let's make it simple
    Fifty strikes, light up the mic, make it official
    Live your lessons, don't bring your hood up in the temple
    Masterin' styles, the spinning kicks and the tripped out physic

    Perverted Monks, shining the light, y'all be holding this
    My art of design, is silver surf through the Cosmo's
    I lightsabe my ways, so my flow's can float
    My quest for this zest, so yes, to be the rhyme most

    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer
    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Still livin' like dat

    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Pick up a toolie inna the area, murderer
    Lyrical gangsta, murderer
    Still livin' like dat

    No man, no army can calm me, if he cross
    He just lost a bet of his life, sent the wrong kite
    Watch it where you moving at night, but either way
    In the day, you still pray, any way you lay your head

    Super kinetic and magnetic, who ready to set it
    One with the sun, now tell my mind to take control of the planets
    Blazed with the heat behind stars, that's ultraviolet
    I'm ready to ride hardcore, just like my style is

    Press the vernacular, of the highest stature
    My lyrical dycatomy spectacular
    Blum, blum, give it to 'em raw
    Listen to the brothers who get rugged and raw

    It's hurting me, it's hurting me
    It's hurting me, it's hurting me
    It's hurting me, it's hurting me
    It's hurting me
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