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  • Текст песни Fu-Schnickens - Breakdown

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    Breakdown

    The flow will break you down
    Bet the flow will break you down
    The flow will break you down
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    The flow will break you down
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    The flow will break you down
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    I gets so busy on the mic with my rhythmic flows
    That's bound to leave you bangin' when it gets exposed
    'Cause the way I could display my style is wicked
    So run up to your counters and go and get your tickets

    I know you got dreams of roasting me hot
    But I got flavor like that candy in your grocery shop
    The dramatical, craft-matical, soul fanatic
    And nadic, with the crazy flow that's automatic

    Flowin' like them bolts from the sky like Zeus
    An old schooler, who drops mathematics like a ruler
    Or protractor, you don't have no nactor
    Hang with me, come with the steez and see I'm no actor

    That shit is real homes, psyches, so bring your own dice
    So we call roll, gonna lose, I'm takin' all your dough
    Punch you in your eye and come raid your town
    With the sound full of spunk as we break it down 'cause it's

    Bet the flow will break you down

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    The flow will break you down
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    What to do? Timbuck-one, Timbuck-two
    I can't see a t'ing like Mr. Magoo
    The sniveling, huh-huh-ha, c-c-c-coughing, hah-choo
    Stuffy, naughty, nappy, check-a the box, dreadlox fox

    So na, hic-up, na, hic-up, what's up? Tic-tic-tock, oops
    Shiver me timber now boots, oh my gosh, oh my goose
    Shucks, yo now I huh, huh, hah, got the hic-ups
    And I rips up many tracks, jumpin' Johosafat

    Don't make a sound, I see you rabbit
    Tracks, like thunder and lightening
    Watch the frightening, can't you tell?
    I'm loco, ooh, they don't know very well, so

    I lumps 'em, bruise 'em, with black eyes and stitches
    They're mad, can we run from rags unto riches
    Now my scruples, I lose 'em, damage, I bruise 'em
    I'm two-faced kid, so call me the [Incomprehensible]

    I got secrets, bo, I don't know like loco, I'm [Incomprehensible]
    I'm changing, visions blurry so call me, um, Quasemoto
    And yo, I'll switch up, hic-up, switch up, hic-up
    Switch up, hic-up, switch-up

    With or without the hic-ups, these emcess quickly pick up
    Then I freak my Fu-schnick styles to the microphone
    Yo, rip it and I freaks it, hic-up, freaks it, hic-up
    When I freaks it with my drunken technique

    I'm makin' pimps squeak but now it's whacker than
    The [Incomprehensible], way up shits creek
    So don't sleep, when it's time to creep, we roll my jeep
    And if the shit gets kind of thick, here comes the five sticks freak
    To break you down

    The flow will break you down
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    The flow will break you down
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    The flow will break you down
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    The funk makes me tipsy, got the whiskey
    Yo, can this be the funkdafied horror, tomorrow I'll flip tip
    See, er, the blur in my eyes rectifies
    The funk freak me, so peep me, as I speak the grammar

    I rocks my bandanna, shave my head clean
    And on my screens than Vanna White
    How should I roll when I write?
    Then light the spliff, now it's time to recite

    A verse, a hurse you be leavin' in
    Believe me when I say what I feel, and it's real, not like TV
    And science fiction, my addiction is the funk

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