paroles de chanson Rhyme Tape Special - Master Wiz

Yo, the way my brain work, I think it's special
Not to be mixed with you in Special Ed
Eating erasers off of pencils
Simple to lift you using telekinesis
Tell your nieces what the stick do
They call me Sifu 'cause I teach 'em the hard way
Tryna play me like arcades, choke 'em in broad day
'Til they may scream parlay
You ain't a pirate, you a virus from a primate
That's why all your wildin' go silent when I'm irate
I'm the shark in the ocean they open to see what I ate
You'll see pieces of MCs who couldn't migrate
Away arrogant fools become food on my plate
Reveal skills and change your mind state
I think rhymin' on tape is equivalent to fishin' with live bait
That's some high stakes like danglin' steaks
Over a lion cage in front of his face
Call me wack, I smack you into space
Then ask you again to remind me what you think

Oh, no, It's a musical show and we so dope
And you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know we so close
So oh no, it's a musical show and we so dope
And you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know, we so close

Yo, I spent years to sharpenin' my skills in darkness
And still my thoughts appeal to the heartless that was just killed
Regardless, fill my apartment with caucuses rolled in old carpets
Revealing my accomplices' voices in my head just talkin'
"Murder, murder, kill, death, kill, blood spill"
With blood on my drill, the hole in your head
That red hat can concealed
Had my chick stomp you to death, there's blood on her heel
I snatched all your possessions, nothin' left of your will
Except your house, give me an hour to burn that shit down
And now that mound it sat on is nothin' but smokin' clouds
The sound of victory for me is just the cryin' crowds
Of people that came around to see the downfall of you clowns

Oh, no, It's a musical show and we so dope
And you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know we so close
So oh no, it's a musical show and we so dope
And you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know, we so close

Sometimes I just sit back and just think of the
Many ways to initiate your death
I mean, things like choking your neck 'til there's no breath left
For what you expect, the Rugger? No, a bazooka instead
I guess, whatever, as long as it equals you dead
My homie on the farm said, "As long as the pigs are fed"
Yes, I agree, it's more stress-free
The less we can seize, I see free
Roamin' the streets deep, a leap of faith
Needed to see what eyes can't, I can
See, you see what I am, Christopher Reeve flyin'
If Zion's a real place, then welcome to Zion
Or is it the Matrix that we basically buy in?
Denyin' the real when I pick the blue pill
You still feel fulfilled knowing the wizard is ill
Yes, I am

What makes you think you can hate with me?
In a space where you be afraid to speak
'Cause regardless what you think any day can be
Your last on this planet where I make my beats
So oh, no, It's a musical show and we so dope
And you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know we so close
So oh no, it's a musical show and we so dope
And you know we gon' blow
So don't throw all your floats in one boat
So we hold on 'cause we know, we so close