14 апреля 2007, 00:41
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| Mozzy - Chin Check Back from Turkey, sun-burnt and reloaded
Crashing 'em stolid moulds
Of pop-rap posings
More for the hip, none for thinking
That's why i'm hopping off ship that is sinking
Mainstream, that is; the essence of showbiz:
More bucks for some heavy rotation
Wether it's Chingy or Reverend Murda Ma$e
Who cares if promoters still willingly share
While basically two turntables will save the nation
I'm all for a wicked spin in the front court
Dismantling a cohort of foes with a jump-shot
While hordes of J-Kwon clones act hotest
Truth is, they're lukewarm, like Baltics in August
I plain refuse to get my brains so diluted
Got you confused? Many hands in the pie
None that cooked it
So just stay uncut like Seagal on the train
"Nobody beats me in the kitchen"
No Mozzy-battlers no more - they stay put
Getting twitchy and wetting their breeches
Who gives a fukk, really?! They're dimwits
With sh!tty scriptures, i slap'em silly
Where's obe at? My pet starlet
I miss him dearly
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