Текст (слова) песни: The Roots f Dice Raw, Beanie Siegal - Adrenaline!

 
[Scratch intro] 
 
Chorus [Black Thought and Scratch] 2x 
Once again `gain 
Once again `gain 
Once again `gain `gain ladies and gentlemen 
Once again `gain 
Once again `gain 
Once again `gain `gain 
Yo, Adrenaline 
 
[Black Thought] 
Yo I`m in the eye of the storm, where the pressure`s on 
And MC`s is dressed funny like a leprechuan 
I chop rappers up like chicken seczuan 
Sells a squads off like a slave auction 
Aiyyo my zodiac sign read caution 
On stage, I make your seed to an or-phan 
Yo, my age an algebraic equation 
Niggas want some? I hit em wit a portion 
Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son 
M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son 
You don`t want no more son? That`s when more come 
And drag a nigga Eerie Avenue to Oregon, you`re all done 
Ladies and gentlemen 
Select the weapon at the gate upon entering, The Roots instrumentaling 
Spark shit, them niggas try to talk shit 
We hit em like the L at 60th and Market 
South Philly clip a hold into a nigga park it 
Take sneaks, chains and rings and bracelets 
Split back this like we the therapist 
Adrenaline, Fifth mic terrorist, once again 
 
Chorus 
 
[Malik B] 
Zigga zigga zigga tryin to get a grip but still slip, so lift me up 
Ever since I was a pup I was designed to errupt 
You get to know me, you poke me slowly, when caught puzzin 
Some niggas thought they was, when of course they wasn`t 
Punked em wit a dozen of pellets all in they skelet 
Transform, from the norm, start to brainstorm 
Yeah Malik B from The Roots, he ain`t gone 
I took the wrong exit, the sign said Langhorne 
I`m trapped up in about five worlds wit live pearls 
Shouts to Armour Akquan who`s name is Jalil 
The moat is deep water so let your hand expand it 
Demandin, takin you back like Knotts Landing 
I`m Ralph Cramdon, we out, you`ll see in Hampton 
Yo what the what the what the, what the what the what the 
Pivot on this concrete earth until I rot 
Didn`t figure how to conquer it yet but still I plot, once again 
 
Chorus 
 
[Dice Raw] 
Beans passed the mack and we held em, like hostages 
Rappers see me, hide they face like ostriches 
Dice`ll grind your brain into little sausages 
Underwater rap, you know who the bosses is 
North Philly baby, that`s where that Raw shit is 
You`ll get blown out the sky once you get talkative 
A-D devise rise, I fathered it 
So when you see me on the street, don`t bother kid 
Just be on your merry way, or you might get slit 
Ask around, wonderin what Dice Raw did 
Lay you on floors like ya gettin carpeted 
You need a special kind of mic for retarded kids 
Me against you`s like Kane verse the Partridges 
You wanna battle, change your name to The Forfeiters 
Cuz that`s what you do, face to face wit raw niggas 
I give you a bad case of the fucked-up jitters, once again 
 
Chorus 
 
[Beanie Siegal] 
They used to talk shit, but I`ma quiet them 
Kick in the door wit my boys stick to riotin 
First nigga that flinch, I`ma fire em 
Tape em up, grip his hands, and plyer em 
Know the bricks is in here, where you hidin em? 
Don`t die in the shit that you lyin in 
Used to get fronted bricks, now I`m buyin em 
Used to cop off my man, now I`m supplyin him 
Paid the front row seat watchin Iverson 
First class air crafts what I`m flyin in 
To L.A., Shaq, Eddie, Kobe Bryant and them 
Save the jokes for Chris Tucker, Richard Pryor and them 
Used to shotgun in cars, now I`m drivin em 
Used to hustle `round bars, y`all was robbin them 
Ran up in y`all spot wit Rob and them 
Grew up, two-four, wit Pie and em 
But do my dirt, 21st, wit Kyle and them 
Nigga Pop, nigga Buzz, little Mark and them 
Brother news, nigga schooled Marley Park and them 
Nigga jump, pull a pump, low sparkin em 
I know shit right now gettin dark to them 
Tore they body all up, ain`t no chalkin em 
Too sharp for them, move out in the dark on em 
These Illadel foul streets what I`m stompin in once again 
 
Chorus 
 
[Scratch outro]
 

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