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It's real, no messin'. It's real, no messin'. It's real, no messin. Chromanin' inspire with the lesson. A master of this weapon, first class, no messin'. If you wanna max my skills, take a card, Have a lesson. Undeniably dope and so clinically Clean. On the mic, defiasem twice as nice, wise To the scene. If you know what I mean, Then you know the rules. But if you must learn, then prepare to be Schooled. By the shiniest chromosome, rhymes that Make you switch those. Lights on the side, I'll Put your lights out like the Klitschkos. Leave your sparks out on the canvas. The dynamic duo and you know we're settin' Standards. And cuttin' through the shit like it was Always meant to be. Shakin' up the scene, it Had to happen eventually. So it's time to show the world and to Take full advantage. And answer any critics here to show 'em what Advance is. Super MCs on the cut, You're sayin' nothin'. We'll be back in a bit, So come and check out the cuttin'. You're in your life, you're in your life, Y-y-y-you're It's real, no messin'. Stand back. You're in your life, you're in your Life, y-y-y-you're in your life. It's real, no messin'. You're out for the count, stay down on the Ground. Not wired for sound, givin' me that feelin' Of petulance. Not bustin' about, I'm takin' you out. The end, you're seein' it now, I'm a master Of excellence. Controlling the crowd, whether quiet Or loud. Vocal chords always rebound around your Brain with resonance. Leave your style in the lost And found. Left confused and wowed with a feelin' Of reticence. If you understand the gooder, then the Rest is arbitrary. give a triple dose it, But you're only gettin' half of me. So partially, it's now for me, distracted by the Paper. The day-to-day to make the grade or fade Into the vapor. But for the sake of saving Sanity, a canopy, a can of ease. We servin' up a dose that's hard to push It like a manatee. But the monetary's vanity's where The truth get destroyed. That's why we in it For the never makin' up a story. You're your, you're in your, y-y-y-you're in your, Life. It's real, no messin'. Stand back. You're in your, y-y-you're in your, Life. Dead, you're the No messin'. Stand back. Stand back. You know you can't style. Even your friends are tellin' you this. Raps are takin' away in a rangulence. I never hesitate, you're the flatlinin' patient. I'm sorry, there's nothin' I can do, you're out Of this world. We call hip-hop, march on back To Babylon. You've infected this scene with those Wack beats you babble on. So run, get your Travel on. To mum, get your scrabble on. Perfect your triple word score before you get your Battle on. Tele from the memory, irrelevant anemone. An enemy, it's enemy tellin' me how many be Even comin' close to my t--just burned my Tongue. Maggin' myself and draggin' my health is Staggerin' out my lungs. Wear gloves important to proceedings. It's time for you to wipe your own when You hear to start the bleeding. What the fuck Was that shit, Bill? That was dope. I had one to myself, now I'm catchin' the Skew-o. You're in your life, you're in your life, Y-y-y-you're in life. It's real, no messin'. Stand back. You're in your life, you're in your Life, y-y-y-you're in your life. It's real, no messin'. Stand back. It's real. It's real. You're in your life. Dead, you're the wack. Stand back. It's real. It's real. You're in your, you're in your, y-y-y-you're in your Life. Dead, you're the wack. Stand back.
Chrome, Illinspired — No Messin
«No Messin» — Chrome, Illinspired. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:28. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
