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жанры: hip-hop, rap
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Buggin' Out
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A Tribe Called Quest
жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: The Low End Theory, Collections, The Anthology, The Best Of, Hits, Rarities & Remixes
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Yo, microphone check one two what is this The five foot assassin with the ruffneck business I float like gravity, never had a cavity Got more rhymes than the Winans got familyNo need to sweat Arsenio to gain some type of fame No shame in my game cause I'll always be the same Styles upon styles upon styles is what I have You want to diss the Phifer but you still don't know the halfI sport New Balance sneakers to avoid a narrow path Messing round with this you catch the sizing of em? I never half step cause I'm not a half stepper Drink a lot of soda so they call me Dr. PepperRefuse to compete with BS competition Your name ain't Special Ed so won't you Seckle With the Mission I never walk the streets, think it's all about me Even though deep in my heart, it really could beI just try my best to like go all out Some might even say yo shorty black you're buggin' outZulu Nation, brothers that's creation Minds get flooded, ejaculation Right on the two inch tapeThe Abstract poet incognito, runs the cape Not the best not the worst and occasionally I curse to get my Point across, so bust, the floss As I go in between, the grit and the dirtListen to the mission listen Miss as I do work, As I crack the, monotone Children of the jazz so, get your own Smoking R&B cause they try to do meOr the best of the pack but they can't do rap For it's Abstract, original You can't get your own and that's, pitiful I know I'd be the man if I cold yanked the plugOn R&B, but I can't and that's bugged Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' outYo when you bug out, you usually have a reason for the action Sometimes you don't it's just for mere satisfaction People be hounding, always surrounding Pulsing, just like a migraine poundingYou don't really fret, you stay in your sense 'Comafied' your feeling, of absolute tense You soar off to another world, deep in your mind But people seem to take that, as being unkindOh yo he's acting stank, really on a regal? A man of the fame not a man of the people Believe that if you want to but I tell you this much Riding on the train with no dough, sucksOnce again a case of your feet in my Nike's If a crowd is in my realm I'm saying, mic please Hip-hop is living, can't yank the plug If you do the result, will end up kind of buggedYo, I am not an invalid although I used to smoke the weed out Ali Shaheed Muhammad used to say I had to be out Scheming on the cookies with the crazy booming back buns Pushing on the real hardest so we can have the big funWhen I left for Rosie I was Boulevard status Battling a MC was when Tip was at his baddest It was one MC after one MC What the world could they be wanting see from little old meDo I have the formula to save the world? Or was it just because I used to swipe the women and all the girls I'm the type of brother with the crazy extended hand kid Dissed by all my brothers I was all up what my man didSupposed to be my man but now I wonder cause you're feeble I go out with the strongest and I separate the evils It's your brain against my mind, for those about to boot out All you nasty critters even though you see I bug outBuggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out Buggin' out, buggin' out, Buggin' out you're buggin' out
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