Текст песни Mostly Tha Voice - Gang Starr
                                                Refrain:
 
                                    
                                
                                                It′s 
                                                mostly 
                                                tha 
                                                voice, 
                                                that 
                                                gets 
                                                you 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                mostly 
                                                tha 
                                                voice, 
                                                that 
                                                makes 
                                                you 
                                                buck
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                lot 
                                                of 
                                                rappers 
                                                got 
                                                flavor, 
                                                and 
                                                some 
                                                got 
                                                skills
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                if 
                                                your 
                                                voice 
                                                ain′t 
                                                dope 
                                                then 
                                                you 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                (chill... 
                                                chill...)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Up 
                                                steps 
                                                one, 
                                                and 
                                                he 
                                                gets 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                up 
                                                steps 
                                                another, 
                                                he 
                                                gets 
                                                smothered
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                word 
                                                to 
                                                mother, 
                                                or 
                                                should 
                                                    I 
                                                say 
                                                moms
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                drop 
                                                bombs, 
                                                scorchin 
                                                niggaz 
                                                like 
                                                napalm
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sucka, 
                                                boy, 
                                                get 
                                                off 
                                                my 
                                                shit
 
                                    
                                
                                                Get 
                                                off 
                                                my 
                                                dick 
                                                so 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                make 
                                                butter 
                                                hits
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                better 
                                                change 
                                                your 
                                                behavior, 
                                                battling 
                                                gangstarr
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                religion 
                                                could 
                                                save 
                                                ya
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                religion 
                                                is 
                                                rap, 
                                                r-a-p
 
                                    
                                
                                                R-e-a-l-i-t-y, 
                                                g
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                when 
                                                    I 
                                                rock 
                                                street 
                                                kids 
                                                rejoice
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                mad 
                                                rhymes, 
                                                still
 
                                    
                                
                                                Refrain
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                whole 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                even 
                                                know 
                                                the 
                                                half
 
                                    
                                
                                                You′re 
                                                not 
                                                    a 
                                                threat 
                                                to 
                                                myself, 
                                                and 
                                                neither 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                staff
 
                                    
                                
                                                Not 
                                                the 
                                                type 
                                                to 
                                                really 
                                                dance 
                                                too 
                                                much, 
                                                although 
                                                    I 
                                                used 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rather 
                                                bust 
                                                    a 
                                                fresh 
                                                line, 
                                                and 
                                                get 
                                                loose 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                blunted 
                                                ill 
                                                types 
                                                of 
                                                beats 
                                                premier 
                                                makes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Makes 
                                                your 
                                                girl′s 
                                                rear 
                                                shake, 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                set 
                                                it 
                                                straight
 
                                    
                                
                                                Refrain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Some 
                                                rappers 
                                                use 
                                                hooks 
                                                to 
                                                this 
                                                shit
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                took 
                                                that 
                                                shit 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                took 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                music 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                would 
                                                remain? 
                                                the 
                                                voice 
                                                no 
                                                doubt
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bless 
                                                my 
                                                soul 
                                                    I 
                                                control
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                in 
                                                pimp 
                                                mode
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                bank 
                                                roll 
                                                expands
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                invest 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                plan, 
                                                to 
                                                keep 
                                                rap 
                                                real
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                if 
                                                your 
                                                shit 
                                                ain't 
                                                fat 
                                                then 
                                                kneel
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                squeal, 
                                                feeling 
                                                pain 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                oral 
                                                flex
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                about 
                                                oral 
                                                sex, 
                                                which 
                                                chick′s 
                                                next
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                open 
                                                wide 
                                                and 
                                                get 
                                                    a 
                                                chunk 
                                                from 
                                                    a 
                                                real 
                                                brother
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                some 
                                                real 
                                                funk 
                                                from 
                                                    a 
                                                real 
                                                brother
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                get 
                                                sprung 
                                                and 
                                                most 
                                                of 
                                                them 
                                                don't 
                                                recover
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                diss 
                                                em 
                                                    I 
                                                just 
                                                talk 
                                                to 
                                                em
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                the 
                                                sound, 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                voice, 
                                                it 
                                                does 
                                                    a 
                                                lot 
                                                to 
                                                em
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                you 
                                                and, 
                                                the 
                                                niggaz 
                                                right 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                Be 
                                                aware, 
                                                like 
                                                swv, 
                                                I'm 
                                                right 
                                                here
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waitin 
                                                to 
                                                correct 
                                                your 
                                                ass
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                don′t 
                                                follow 
                                                now 
                                                I'll 
                                                disrespect 
                                                your 
                                                ass
 
                                    
                                
                                                More 
                                                vicious 
                                                than 
                                                sid, 
                                                do 
                                                    a 
                                                crime 
                                                with 
                                                no 
                                                bid
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                tell 
                                                    a 
                                                bitch 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                didn't 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                that 
                                                    I 
                                                did
 
                                    
                                
                                                Take 
                                                    a 
                                                trip 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                land 
                                                a-far
 
                                    
                                
                                                Then 
                                                come 
                                                back, 
                                                and 
                                                people 
                                                still 
                                                know 
                                                gangstarr
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                I′m 
                                                the 
                                                ladies 
                                                choice
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                crazy 
                                                styles, 
                                                still
 
                                    
                                
                                                Refrain
 
                                    
                                
                                                Outro: 
                                                guru, 
                                                shug
 
                                    
                                
                                                Oh 
                                                shit 
                                                shug, 
                                                whattup
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Whassup 
                                                money?)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                loungin, 
                                                about 
                                                to 
                                                go 
                                                do 
                                                this 
                                                shit 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                studio
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Oh 
                                                yeah, 
                                                you 
                                                just 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                get 
                                                on 
                                                that 
                                                shit
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                always 
                                                said 
                                                    I 
                                                could 
                                                get 
                                                on, 
                                                you 
                                                need 
                                                to 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                get 
                                                on 
                                                that)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Word?
 
                                    
                                
                                                (For 
                                                real 
                                                man)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yo 
                                                man
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Don′t 
                                                front 
                                                on 
                                                that 
                                                shit)
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                sayin 
                                                yo, 
                                                if 
                                                    I 
                                                let 
                                                you 
                                                get 
                                                busy, 
                                                youknowhati′msayin
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can't 
                                                be 
                                                dissapointin 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                (I 
                                                flip 
                                                shit, 
                                                i′ma 
                                                flip 
                                                shit 
                                                on 
                                                this)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Aight 
                                                man, 
                                                let's 
                                                go
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Intro (The First Step)
2 ALONGWAYTOGO
3 Code Of The Streets
4 Brainstorm
5 Tonz O Gunz
6 The Planet
7 Aiiight Chill
8 Speak Ya Clout - Feat. Jeru The Damaja And Lil Dap
9 DWYCK - Feat. Nice and Smooth
10 Words from the Nutcracker
11 Mass Appeal
12 Blowin' Up the Spot
13 Suckas Need Bodyguards
14 Now You're Mine
15 Mostly Tha Voice
16 F.A.L.A.
17 Comin' For The Datazz
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