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  • Текст песни Method Man - Perfect World

    Исполнитель: Method Man
    Название песни: Perfect World
    Дата добавления: 18.05.2016 | 08:26:47
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    [Dialogue]
    First they dropped the bomb
    Then came the disease
    Then death
    This our world
    Your world my world
    I like this world!
    Yo on foreign land keep your toast up hot rocks
    Catch a close up your snot box broke up
    Land shark tryin to post up reptiles
    Trying to throw cub with crooked smiles
    Take your kindness for weakness yhey foul
    New York niggas be lovin how the gun talk POW!
    Another underboss pull a doublecross
    Niggas ain't ready for the holocaust here and now
    Want them games people play, catch these bullets over Broadway
    Twenty-five to life up in Rahway get caught
    Look deep into the black thought, a holy war is being fought
    on Allah's court, my perfect world (if you will)
    Mr. Sandman, bring 'em a dream, infa-red light beams
    Homicide scene, perfect world
    By any means get cream
    Just don't let it come between you and I, seen
    Everything is everything in this three ringed, circus
    Peoples is swift, tryin to work us, lord
    with devil worship and satanic verses
    It takes place in the world, perfect, mine and yours
    Heard when it rains, it pours
    I came to bring the pain once more (once more)
    Pedal to the floor, peep the Jim Crow law
    The Big Apple, rotten to the core
    These niggaz want war? (GIVE EM WAR)
    They schemin and I-Beam'n
    Hitmen like cryin freeman, they need cleanin
    Keep it comin til they all runnin, screamin, bloody murder
    At war with them inner demons, it's goin down
    Invasion, U.S.A., spittin rounds
    If these shells hit the battleground, pave the way
    for birth of a Generation, X
    Spoken with a project dialect, bomb threat
    to the air waves, hit the deck
    Pressed for time in a world lacking sunshine
    Got love for my family, cause they mine
    See niggaz dying in the streets over petty crimes
    We gonna eat, or die tryin, got my mind made up
    Young buck, just don't give a fuck, pressin they luck
    When they best, best to give it up, perfect world
    Baby what? Nigga head or gut, them or us
    Welcome to the dark ages, dirty pages
    Of filth, fine filth flavors
    Dust to dust, and ashes to ashes, life flashes
    Right before his eyes, then he passes
    While the 666 got more tricks
    Than the PD's got bricks
    From bloods and crips
    To pips with mints
    We still lickin the scars from whips on slave ships
    Mr. Sandman, bring 'em a dream, infa-red light beams
    Homicide scene, perfect world
    By any means get cream
    Just don't let it come between you and I, seen
    Everything is everything in this three ringed, circus
    Peoples is swift, tryin to work us, lord
    with devil worship and satanic verses
    It takes place in the world, perfect, mine and yours
    Uhh.. the children are the future
    And Wu-Tang is for the babies!
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