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Illmatic - The Twilight Şarkı Sözleri
Illmatic
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moses: this is the twilightzone naw fools fuck the twilight do shit i naw like and motherfucker i fight i strike first and leave the quest to the pest ass press picture me wearin´ a vest fuck that i´m blessed with guess what an iron chest now you can come test come fess come stress come mess come yes and rest in peace you´ll be a feast meal 4 the beast i leave my enemies on their motherfuckin´ knees please everybody obey what i say or it can´t stay no good day like dre i´ve been there and done that u can talk shit but i´m that young black in combat that´ll fry u like an omelette where the bomb at some rap for free but hell i don´t when i rock the mic you know your ass stays stoned your bitch gets boned wherever i roam´ll be my home my zone bad boy bout benjis like i´m moe puffy combs - nigga ono / walkin´ large: i´m fully dressed in brown like u.p.s. i´m sitting next to my moulinex i´m anticipatin´groupsex it´s 10:40 got a call from this around the way shorty who´s throwin´ orgies i´m tryin´ to stay up by drinkin´ coffee horny ain´t the word so i grab my tail send it back and forth like e-mail as i ex- and inhale it´s past midnight when they came three hoes suckin´ lollipops lookin´ confident like this was daily job the first chick said she had a booty bangin´ like dope beats pussy strong enough to leave hickeys on the dick oh shit complete wrong bitch to fuck with but i´m that schizophrenic standing in the spot but living in the twilight artist jerome handsome the exhibitionist i grabbed two by the wrists pressed their tongues on my nipples the third was on the cum-chase i blazed one they shaked some feminine-fat in my face and told me to smack some you want some you get some
illmat!c: it´s the return of the science fictional wit material illa then every imperial killa in a serial wit mad rhymes i´m on it lyrical punchlines i bomb it illmat!c whack mc´s greatest nightmare most wanted atomic now you see me gettin´ mad luchini you´ll be lah lah and i´m classic like puchini smack the track up wit my back up and futuristic visions fuck mcs like a pornflick in 69 positions missions complete my steez survived the apocalypse collabo wit ono and mo and still makin´ hits like big tits you want it but i serve explicit lyrics my style´s hard to capisce like arabian hyrogliphics no gimmicks but a slammer bringin´ you the drama my shit´s 2 leg it 2 quit and you can´t touch it like hammer it´s not relevant but i survive every raptournament that´s my element and all you wannabes out there sign yo testament
chorus: if they spark i light if they scratch i bite if thye touch i´ll fight be i wrong or right now you can call that hype but i´mma blast on sight cause i´m a nigga that survived the twilight
i´mma outgrow height i want my future bright u betta gimme that mic or i´mma take it and strike i´mma keep shit tight be it day or night cause i´m determined 2 survive the twilight
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