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  • Текст песни Murs - Epic Salutations

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    Epic salutations
    To all around the nation
    Engaging in this form of energetic transformation
    Hop on communication
    The vibe we're sending out
    To all who thought the real was lost and had to live in doubt
    I tried to finish out
    I rarely replicate
    Represented, reproduce my records at respected rates
    Quality, quantity, qualified sonically
    To coalite the classic catalog for the colony
    Something like a pharmacy
    Hardest dope I'm pushing out
    This is something heavy for the stoners getting smoked out
    Loc'd out, psycho, nitro-glycerin
    Audio insulin for all of y'all that's listening
    And you can listen in
    While I'm tripping out
    I'm Heaven bound, but I think I found a different route
    A couple par secs off of the main road
    If you don't open up your mind then you can't go
    I travel rainbows
    Red, orange, yellow, green
    Blue, indigo, violet, brightest lights you ever seen
    Selassie of the posse
    Making wine out of Rossi
    Most high over money, Ted Dibiase
    I take a million dollars
    And gather all the scholars
    To make a rocket ship out of old school Impalas
    Ghetto interstellar west coast Cinderella
    She riding shot gun and she rolling something hella
    She passes it to me but I don't smoke is what I tell her
    While I'm slanging moon rocks to these alien fellas
    We 5,965 million
    Miles away from Mars, among the stars, but I'm chilling
    Laps around the sun, fingers rapped around a gun
    And I'm shooting solar flares at your passengers for fun
    That's how we have a good time on my planet
    But you never came to visit, you didn't understand it
    Take the boy out the hood, not the hood out of the rocket man
    Trying to make the most out of this galaxy they lock me in
    They can not box me in, I've traveled light years
    Cartridges of courage cause we loaded up to fight fear
    We might not win, but we never lose
    With us or against us, you defenseless so you better choose
    It's love or rockets dude
    I use my rocket fuel to travel through
    The infinite and this is what I brought to you
    Hardcore rap about nothing at all
    Just some laser beams and quasars stuck in a jar
    And this is all I've come up with so far
    Living a lifetime on Earth and looking up at the stars

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