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Текст песни «Definitive» от Company Flow

Представляем точный текст композиции "Definitive" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Company Flow . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Definitive» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Company Flow передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Company Flow - "Definitive"

Lyrics to Definitive : OK ease back before I make position to squeeze The head burner cookin, emanate funk and grab my phallus Please, I pump kinetics with unintentional malice Wanna battle one of us is endin up in Gods palace Doubt my shits Official, the Megaton missile Bio-computer virus with flesh eating potential (Im convinced) future MCs are sending robots back in time as we speak to kill my mother before Im born, be warned You catch a high place cinchin, lucky you just the engine On a vision quest but my breath is on bad intentions to herd the lyrical peak at my inventions Co Flow providing DJs with turntable weapons Snatch that, Disco Daddy, father pops grand shh Eliminate pretense, turn rocks to sand Youre rockin low budget Doctor Who special effects and thats half-baked, you never get a buck when you act E-L dash P is servin - we smash be a bootleg, and buildin up a fat nest egg I say fuck you, its easy, say it again FUCK YOU Love love to rock bottom beats for the flicks To hibernate and syncopate but Im still in the mix One of the many young policin breathers knockin out sequence Lifes a L-O-T-T-O, carry a switch for self-defense Rappers try to front, but when I rhyme, where that beef went' If Im just a reflection then Im takin over mirrors warlock to mack cornum status, maybe thats clearer [cuts ] See what Im saying' See what Im saying' Its just the chorus, its just the chorus Its til infinity, Co Flow shit, and thats it I rock prisms in different downtowns Tainted blood donor, bustin melodies around sound Left-wing extremist, hip-hop militia Bitches suck the penis competition call me Mister when I Collude, with Mr. Len its brainfood, strictly Never again I let a record label trap me Try to clap me, with paperwork that leaves me empty Gas me to diss me, I swear to God youd have to kill me Turpentine FDA approved tactics Styles invade for thin skinned rappers I bust scholastics Sixteen-oh-four mackie plus leave you in the dust, bustin them try move for Jus Ninety degrees is CoFlow, runnin interference MCs they bite my shit, but I dont give em sample clearance Hell, I put my shit out even if I have to sell like a bucket of herbs before a pressin, impressive but somewhat excessive, sexually suggestive I can suck a cookie out of pussy no question Back off, deadly like cigarettes and black coffee Long as I got lungs and a knot you cant stop me [scratches] Its till infinity CoFlow shit KnowhatImsayin, check it out, check it out MCs is like livin in breakbeat hell You try to knock me off the ladder kid the fatter I swell It dont matter turnin liquid into wine by design Not sayin Im Je-sus, the holy buck, with a halo Just an urbanite riding the train till I hit paydirt Smoke bones thats in a CoFlow tracks and like max thats my flavor; experimental behavioral sciences Got props from Brooklyn Hasidic Jews to Queens Zionists The Manhattan/New Jersualem type connection Mork in erection, fiendin out for female affection My style is War and Peace; your shit is just the Cliff Notes Eminent plays chronic, MCs pneumonic Youre buggin now fuck that, radio wack reconvene I sign for my condition, Company Flow vaccine Indelible MCs, choice top status Krazy Kings, from juvenile techniques to manhood I make my own grain and go against it Pissin on authority, dropped out of school before seniority to do this hip-hop shit, but resonate classic Pops wasnt around so Im a secondhand bastard Hypothesis simple, the earth is my pimple Pocket the extra cash then Co Flow multplying like triplets Its senseless, leaving rappers elderly and defenseless Going into details is worthless, fuck it I got your surplus, as long as therell be peons on the surface I claim my outpost and boast, cause I deserve to Swerve to, miss the link, colder than a fetus on a hockey rink You think not what' Best be he not Now and forever givin up a little somethin at the weed spot Bigg Jus whats the verdict on this beat (that shit is mad hot) Give a whistle if you hear this, cant best me Try to keep my lyrics short and fat like Joe Pesci God bless me [cuts] Know what Im saying, till infinity Still working out the bugs Its gonna be on though MCs cant fuck with me, CoFlow shit Forgot to tell you that Mr. Len, Bigg Jus, BMS, and then you have me, Elijah The one and only diamond speechless starving artist Goin on from nine to five CoFlow shit, Mr. Len.. [ Definitive Lyrics ]

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