Текст (слова) песни: Terminator X f Chief Groovy Loo - Ain`t Got Nuttin`

 
[Chief Groovy Loo] 
The Chief Groovy Loo, never rehearsals 
Swift in the mind, no need for commercial rhymes 
that`s stacked, black, back to back 
No time for paper, so I put it on a track 
MC for a while, sat back and listened 
But in ninety-one, it`s time to start dissin 
For those opposin goals - be on your toes 
Just watch the stage when it blows 
Cause live and direct is the cat from rap 
The Chief of the tribe who slay new jacks 
I`m not the ordinary rhyme competitor 
You feel the force when you step through the door 
You`re hit by a beam of light, unimaginable 
You step to the Groove, and I`ma damage you 
You can`t get with the man who does work 
You jump in the ring with the Groove, and get hurt 
MC can`t get with the microphone master 
That`s absurd so you know that he has to be 
crazy as hell, mad because his records won`t sell 
Just look at his face and you can tell 
the fear of death that I leave on an MC 
Bustin at point blank range and he missed me 
Who gives a fuck about you and your crew? 
MC`s ain`t got nuttin on Loo 
 
	I tell you, you got nothin on me, nothin 
	I tell you.. 
 
Yeah, when you first step into the place 
just give me some space - Terminator, pump up the bass 
Let`s give this party some kick huh 
While I pop shit with rhymes that`ll stick 
to your brain, like a piece of scotch tape 
and if you`re fake, you`ll be starrin at your own wake 
Dead as doorknob Hobbes you didn`t do your job 
I been peepin, but now it`s time to expose your card 
to the listeners, so they can bear witness 
to microphone physical fitness 
Yeah, the Groove is real raw 
And I`ll come knockin at your door 
I kick in your face, because you tried to bass 
I wouldn`t leave a trace you get done by the ace 
mechanic of the microphone 
And when I swing, I`m swingin for your dome 
MC`s ain`t got nuttin on Loo 
 
	I tell you, you got nothin on me, nothin 
	I tell you, nothin.. 
 
Yeah, when I pick up a pen, huh, it`s time to write again 
Another record? Yeah, go `head and tell your friends 
The gangster of rap is back, you better dress in black Jack 
because the prairie ground is packed 
with suckers like yourself, it`s not good for your health 
you know why? Groove is top shelf 
The lyrics are right, makes you unite so hold tight 
cause you can`t win so don`t fight 
the feelin of wheelin and dealin, and as you`re stealin 
lyrics of rapture, words just be healin 
the mind, body, and soul, as I take control 
Don`t play the role grab ahold cause I`ma bowl 
rap, after rap, and when your body adapts 
my rhymes is packed, now get strapped 
and ready to rock steady, cause it`s a armagedde` 
As I slice right through you like Freddie 
Puddles of blood are left in my path 
as I cruise right past, and don`t even ask 
who what when or why cause it`s the same reply 
The G-R-double-O-V-Y 
He`s back again, sure to win, in the end 
huh, you`re just another dead friend 
MC`s ain`t got nuttin on Loo 
 
	I tell you, you got nothin on me, nothin 
	I tell you, nothin.. 
 
Yeah, this one goes out to the Chosen Tribe 
Terminator X, Public Enemy, Chuck D 
Mr. Bell Productions, The Gypsy Man 
Big Daddy Rich 
And I go by the name of the Chief y`all 
and we out
 

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