Rock Stars (исполнитель: Non Phixion)
"And now it's time bring out the headliner for the evening..." "Very Special... Please [bad word] to the stage..." (Goretex) Escape from New York, but I be on some Brooklyn [bad word] I pull clips as fast as I dose chicks with ope [bad word] Call me Necor, set the coke surviving the sticks Got my name all in your mouth like your liable to brick Click me on the tube, chain swinging down to my shoes Light up the room, african boom, spark it and zoom Disciple of rock, the type to range rifles and cops I'm spiteful, fake's get left shaking like Michael J. Fox (Ill Bill) i deliver aids infected accupuncture Gangster and hustler murderer and kidnap a suspect rapper and dustheadwith Blood red to Crip blue My [bad word] #39;s to [bad word] through with a hundred goons and maniacs If a [bad word] like to suck [bad word] she a brainiac Bust up in they mouth piece, see how they react, take it back Like a instant replay, live in the PJ's, watching my Uncle freebase Analyzing the angles on a fiend's face I learn to love my trees lace, the way the PCP taste The way it make me see things, old school dice spot bills and sheep skins As I write, yes I'm rocking Iceberg jeans and Tims Thinking where I'm going be in 2007 Either a house in the Hamptons or a house in Heaven I be chillin on the beach in the South of Venice Or merking the President live on Channel 7 [bad word] DJ Premier scratches] - repeat 2X [bad word] through rocking" "Wild like Rockstars who smash guitars" (Inspectah Deck) "Non-Phixion" "Unadulterated" "Emcee's" (Sabac Red) I be Brooklyn till I die don't even question it twice My crew's nice, late night at the corners we shooting dice It's like, summertime in New York, jeans, shorts, tims, ?? Tanktops to roofies, groupies acting loosely Who'll be, in a black drop, with his hat [bad word] that can't block Puff on the stove, get spit in snapshots I'm trying to live, feed the kids, drive some whips, handle biz Own a crib, do my [bad word] in the streets, that's how it is (Ill Bill) If I say Rockstar, I'm talking about rocking the mic My [bad word] #39;s hot like the rock fiend dropping a pipe These cats are idiots, with raps so [bad word] they catch period's I'm serious, my life is like a [bad word] experience porno movie with no plot and I'm the only guy in it Like Vivid video's with Kobe Tai dime [bad word] Ill Bill rap [bad word] chilling in the black Navigator Canarsie to Pennsylvania "Wild..." "Like..." "Rock...Rockstars" "Who...Who smash guitars" [bad word] 1x (Goretex) Break Mumia out, bang you with shells and heaters out Blast off the terrorist, blow bombs and speakers out Hookers and bricks, gutter cats, [bad word] and pimps Cripples and Gimps, ex-cons, pushers and tricks Street poet, speak the essence, what's realer than this Up in the club smoked out coke, the feeling of Cris You lighting the wrist, Richard Simmons fro with a pick Taking my record label hostage if they stompin my [bad word] (Sabac Red) I remember them cold nights and long lines for clubs Now it's strictly V.I.P., free drinks and [bad word] Pounds and hugs, getting [bad word] be them Underground thugs Stay street but got new found love, take a Continental, driver rental Travel the globe, Non Phixion to the end worldwide we rock shows Explode from out the projects, Glenwood to Drysneck Hold your drink up, and make a toast to how the gods get [bad word] - 2x