Текст песни Revisiting The Styleetron - Felt
Verse
1:
(MURS)
I
grab
the
mic
like
my
name
was
on
it
And
spit
the
fly
game
that
get
the
ladies
goin
I'm
a
superfly
southern
California
emcee
Makin
earthquakes
shake
and
shake
destiny
(Slug)
I'm
like
X,
Y,
and
Z,
i
stick
by
the
back
door
Let
it
go
free,
that's
what
the
track's
for
My
jobbie-job
is
rock
a
party
Taught
ya
mommy
to
karaoke
loddie-doddie
(MURS)
We
blowin
up,
but
the
flow
is
so
rough
That
them
mainstream
suckas
won't
notice
us
But
so
what,
who
gives
a
damn?
'Bout
to
change
the
whole
world
wit
this
mic
in
my
hand
(Slug)
Yea,
make
ya
stand
up,
big
and
tall
Pitch
the
ball,
and
i
promise
i'ma
hit
it
y'all
And
when
it
falls,
i'll
be
around
the
bases
My
clothes
in
a
suitcase,
my
phone
and
some
toothpaste
(MURS)
This
is
my
life
(Slug)
I'm
runnin
this
show
(MURS)
Everybody
in
the
place
just
lose
control
(Slug)
Turn
out
the
lights
(MURS)
So
we
can
see
y'all
glow
(Slug)
Throw
ya
hands
in
the
air
if
you
know
you
got
soul
Verse
2:
(Slug)
And
it
grows,
and
it
builds
Until
it
kills
from
the
pills,
bills
and
drum
fills
Free
will,
spin
or
sit
still
Everybody
just
tryin
to
feel
somethin
real
(MURS)
Deep
down
we
reach
down
to
teach
clowns
How
to
rip
it,
how
to
rock
it
when
the
beat
pounds
Sweet
sounds
burnin
bright
throught
the
speaker
While
i'm
lookin
for
a
chick
in
nice
jeans
and
tight
sneakers
(Slug)
We
the
kings
of
fuckin
ya
queens
up
You
can
mean
mug,
i
just
want
the
green
stuff
Out
in
Boise,
set
the
voice
free
Up
in
Omaha,
we
make
em
all
noisy
(MURS)
Out
in
Utah,
bringin
you
the
truth
y'all
Talkin
Salt
Lake
all
the
way
to
Sioux
Falls
And
while
these
fiends
on
the
scene
do
nothing
We
do
damage
and
make
it
mean
something
(Slug)
If
you
feel
this
shit
(MURS)
Put
a
smile
on
ya
face
(Slug)
Get
ya
ass
on
the
floor
and
burn
down
this
place
(MURS)
Now
if
ya
filthy
rich
(Slug)
Or
ya
minimum
wage
(MURS)
Let
me
hear
ya
make
some
noise
if
ya
just
got
paid
Verse
3:
(MURS)
And
when
the
cops
come,
tell
them
fools
'stop
frontin'
This
is
our
world
y'all
don't
run
nothin
Don't
reach
for
ya
wallet
cause
you
might
get
shot
Screamin
'justice
and
peace!'
til
the
casket
drops
(Slug)
Ha,
we
can't
stop,
naw,
it's
not
an
option
So
put
ya
hands
up,
you
are
now
rockin
wit
The
blessed,
so
make
it
messy
About
to
break
the
levee,
cause
the
party
stays
ready
(MURS)
Now
if
ya
rich
and
famous,
or
broke
and
seductive
MURS
and
Slug
the
wrong
crew
for
you
to
fuck
wit
Brainstorm,
couldn't
hold
the
flow
in
buckets
A
flash
flood
warning,
don't
press
ya
luck,
kid
(Slug)
Uh-huh,
North
American
characters
When
i'm
on
stage
it's
in
my
nature
to
embarrass
ya
The
pair
of
us
wanna
share
the
rush
Now
put
two
up
if
you
care
too
much,
now
(MURS)
I
love
my
job
(Slug)
I'm
puttin
in
work
(MURS)
All
the
ladies
in
the
crowd,
let
he
hear
y'all
flirt
(Slug)
FELT
don't
stop
(MURS)
Diggin
up
the
dirt
(Slug)
Peace
to
anybody
who's
got
a
2Pac
shirt
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2 Felt Chewed Up
3 Get Cake
4 Bass For Your Truck
5 Like You
6 Permanent Standby
7 Kevin Spacey
8 Ghost Dance Deluxe
9 Revisiting The Styleetron
10 Whaleface
11 Glory Burning
12 Henrietta Longbottom
13 She Sonnet
14 Felt Good
15 Deathmurdermayhem
16 The Prize
17 G.I. Josephine
18 The Clap
19 We Have You Surrounded
20 Give It Up
21 Paul Reubens
22 Bass for Your Truck - Ant Remix Bonus Track
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