Talk of The Town (Scouts Honour... By Way of Blood 1997) (исполнитель: Rampage)
Intro: rampage Yeah [bad word] is talk, [bad word] saddam We hear that, we gotta take these niggas to war I’m wit ya, flipmode, check it out [bad word] the jacks [bad word] 4x: rampage Rampage the talk of the town The stalker of new york that [bad word] up the underground [rampage] I split yo spleen, clean ya body with listerine Microphone fiend, boy scout on the winning team All y’all niggas, yo we take all bets Yo I’m killin brothers on the train like bernard yes Yo I’m crazy, [bad word] got me vexed You some frontin [bad word] [bad word] in your feet up blank You need to take a back seat, before my crew brings a heat We can go man for man, or street to street Yo I heard it [bad word] the grapevine, you rock steady (you just a butter knife, I’m a machete) I co defend you, reck ya squad that defend you Check the menu, cuz I’m so far in you I burn out ya conclex, or with the [bad word] [bad word] my body blow, [bad word] the uppercut I got the rhymes that make you pull out ya guts Flipmode iz da squad [bad word] hold ya nuts 96 to 2000, boy scout [bad word] what Stickin the [bad word] in the fat [bad word] butt [bad word] 2x [rampage] I marks the spot, my flipmode niggas up in the dark Back in the days, I used to spark in 181 park I’m off the hook, you can see my whole outlook I’m just [bad word] scout straight out from brook New york ave is where I chill with baress Representin mom dukes, gettin [bad word] off my chest Got the 4 pound, desert eagle, smith and wess It’s boy scout [bad word] you know rockin wit the best I’mma hold it down, a hundred dollars a pot I won’t stop, I drink it to ya very last drop I smack you in the face with a bunch of banaid Got so many styles, I [bad word] up you and your sensai I’m so so def, I’m bout to plan my escape My flipmode niggas, we like planets of the apes I won’t stop rockin till I get my platinum plate My group is shuttin [bad word] down like atf and all state I’m showin brothers it’s my time to roll Because I am so cold, cold, cold [bad word] 3x [rampage] The twin tower, I got power to devour saba emcee that’s so depth Lyrical expert that [bad word] up your urban network Rip off ya t-shirt and ya concert You fade away like son of berzerk Boy scout’s an outlaw, I tap ya jaw Flipmode take ’em to war I’m on fire, yo saddam past the papaya The stakes is high, I gag him with barbwire He’s a liar, bullets still rest up in his tire It’s up on empire, he singin notes like mariah But what he don’t know, boy scout is the illest I’m on the scene like [bad word] willis [bad word] 6x Bling bling, ah ah