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Текст (слова) песни: Chubb Rock - Reputation



[krs-one]

Can we hear the track please..

Blaow! who are we? (we..) {reputation!}

Who are we? (we..) {reputation!}

Only the best touch the microphone

(one two, check one two) you know whassup

Chubb rock, krs-one, get cha mind blown

Now we gon talk about.. {reputation!}

.. your reputation

(its about to blow.. shits about to blow big)

Reputation {reputation!}

(mental countdown) {reputation!}

Lyrical skills we bring for the nation

(we have liftoff) chubb rock come down!

[chubb rock]

I am the big time figure, the bass drum hitter

The I am what I am rogueish nigga

A flow like lava, to heat up the chatta

Heat up ya matta, then go stick her daughter

I oughta, joe cocker your opera

Crowd rock ya, I make you scream "oooh ah ah!"

I, indubital mental big head

Praying for a battle if ya battle, youre dead

Get diesel, I do ya like they did bugsy siegal

Im on the mic and kris is really on the me-tal

Cuttin, backspinnin and recuttin

Your english bugged so you cant do me nuttin

Laced up lyrics and the beat real tight

Your song is wrong and I get focused right

With the eq, be who, be you

When youre trying to be me, you and your crew

Just stop, before the shit gets too hot

You need respect - just to get a rep

[krs-one]

Tra la la la la la la la lay

We the freshest deejay in america today, hey hey!

Tra la la la la la la la lay

We the freshest deejay, in america today - hey hey!

[chubb rock]

Well the lyrics of my peers have changed course heres

Platinum lps, the subject is to swear, yeah!

And who wears what and what, fashion is up

And which designer cut is more corrupt

Its an open and shut case, no ill look is on my face

While the bass growls, profound nouns buy a vowel

Im concerned because, "you must learn"

Before you croak, Ive been dope since I was sperm

Sellin records, but of course with no return

On the mic you know I burn baby {*inhales*}

With your beats you know you have no respect

Kids havent walked wild since "go stet"

And I bet when they stage rock they get booed

They need qualuudes to get crude and extra rude

The spirits have haunted your lyrics so I slept

Got nuff zs, tryin to get a rep

[krs-one]

If you thinkin that its krs you wanna take out

You better reroute quick you got it, all wrong

See when I grab the microphone career is finished

You better reroute quick you got it, all wrong

I do not mean to diss you but we simply are the best ones

And you can call him chubb or you can call me krs-one

Either way youll get done, anywhere, any one

Me and lyrics one ton, straighten up and choose one son

In nineteen-ninety-sess, krs is in his peakn

You will weaken and collapse like michael at the (? )

You talk more ish than a senator

You cant last, just call me enema, cause Ill be in that

Ass-teroid, heaven to merkatroid

Im that 6l microphone holdin humanoid

Psychological like sigmund freud

But I get annoyed, cause these rappers have no brain

These hardcore rappers crack me up like cocaine

They got no skill or game

They sound like that commercial that be sayin

"ask for minoxonil, with rogaine"

True skills I will explain

The tcha breaks the campaign down plain

{people always talk about..}

Complete blowout, complete blowout {reputation!}

Check, complete blowout {reputation!}

{people always talk about..}

"now I understand what theyre talkin about" {reputation!}

"now I understand what theyre talkin about" {reputation!}

"now I understand what theyre talkin about"

 

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