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Maestro Fresh Wes - Let Your Backbone Slide (power Mix) Şarkı Sözleri
Maestro Fresh Wes
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intro this is a throw-down, a showdown hell no, i can´t slow down it´s gonna go "down" "first offence," "on the mix" "down, go on and break" "down" "o.k. party people in the house" "may i have your attention please" "in a moment the beat will be played in many parts" "come on and break" "many parts, many" "1", "2", "3" "come on and break"
[maestro fresh wes] this jam is amplified, so just glide (glide) and let your backbone slide
you listen to every word i say i every verb you heard i play snaps a vertabrae you try to cover, a hover me, a roast, a fake, a flag, then i run a post toast, i´m the most d-e-f´s how it goes no x´s or o´s or tic-tac-toes ltd knows, this ain´t a game, i´m on a mission call me a hip-hop, tip-tac-tition i rap just like a slab of clay that´s shapeless jeff ain´t no shimmer, no glass is tasteless a universe without light is lightless that´s why i always take time to write this i mold it in my hands before i start chiselin could be a rain, or brainstorm, or drizzlin sun could be shining, sun could be showerin practice make perfect, and i´m powerin, flowerin my lyrics are awesome tunin´ from human, bloomin´ a blossom blowing away blockades and barracades make ya black and blue from the blast and the blaze it´s a bloodsport, bloods builds up back i make your vision go blurry while your brain goes black into oblivion beats from box to box to bates rocks from blocks and blocks let your backbone slide
[maestro fresh wes] just let it slide y´all, i don´t give a (damn! damn) if ya backbone quiver man oh man, watch ya swiver wind some twine your spine while your slither it´s contagious, an epidemic you try to lift, you´re cool, but it fell again rap scholar, soul like a dominican but like i said before, i´m not american it´s who you are, not the way you went we all originate from the same descent i make alot of cents, sense, and pence gold (gold), myrrh and frakincense when i´m in france they blow me francs frank, with your swiss account is the way i bank-pank at home, i make bills are brown from my sound in the states green like the grass in the ground when i´m in england, they pass me pounds now i clock cash in every town, so i slide (slide) but nowadays, i´m trapped (why´s that?) so many suckers on my sacroiliac it´s like a rap-sack, backpack (wic-wic-whack) give me some slack jack rap is like a jungle where rhyme for rhyme is like a vine to vine swung line to line of mine i´m collossal, you´se a mosquito i´mma play tarzan, you play cheetah cheeta, biter, love to forge better yet, i´ll call you curious george ´cause curiosty cold killed the cat can´t hide so black to the side let your backbone slide
[maestro fresh wes] the keyword is synchronism yo, check out my homeboy dance to the rythmn and hey, this hey, oh, this ain´t forte i´m coming double-f fortissamo, f-f for funky fresh my dj is ltd, mellow-flex you listen to the poetry, big jumbo jet vocabulary golden, beats from my rollin stone cold lyrics with the microphone i´m holdin words i rip, egos i strip i make sucker crews kick, dick van dyke flips i get busy, they´re dizzy, they start to collide they should´ve stepped off (stepped off), i let it slide but now they got brasen, dry like a raisin i glaze like a vase, i smash you like days until they realize, they shouldn´t have ripped it´s ´89, not beetoven´s fifth or sixth it´s a throwdown, i´m conducting it because like a highrise, i´m constructing it was once thoughts, pen, and paper now it´s a tower, a soul, a skyscraper it´s getting out of hand after i´ve created a monster my musical monologue makes you wanna move with the maestro you feel hot so you set the blend, the cresendo is nice yo i´m the guy, the rhythm is a ride (the rhythm is a ride) to the fresh side, and let your backbone slide
this is a throwdown
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