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Текст песни «My Mind Spray» от Jeru The Damaja

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

Jeru The Damaja - "My Mind Spray"

Lyrics to My Mind Spray : [Premier cuts and scratches Jeru saying "My Mind Spray" for four bars] I annihilate, as I articulate Words of power, your ryhmes are unconfounding so deaths your fate Ostentatious genius, of rappin Is mentally clappin to take hip-hop back, thats whats happenin Proficiency and ingenuity Plus more styles, than a Shaolin mon-es-tary In poetry my formulas deadly Bring your hypest man in your army another casual-ty Slow like demise I crept on those that slept Droppin my ryhme science like Im Imhotep Application of mind over matter Made fools scatter, rhymes fatter, minds splatter Your girl bend over and over and over MCs try to touch the Damaja but you just cant win Excellent with the word play, you lay Face down, when my, mind spray [Premier does his thing again like only Primo can] Thunder on your Dome with no help from Mad Max Lyrics like hype tattooes go over the dope tracks We booby-traps, all our inventions We know the intentions of MC kleptomaniacs Rap brainiacs have cardiacs soon after the attack When it comes to ryhmin I slam harder than Shaq Accomplish the bio-feedback, more complex than an almanac Keep you up like an afrodesiac Idealist not an opportunist Dont molest no shorty still in all, Im dangerous Mentally you cant talk to me, hear me, or see me Youre not equipped From, street blocks to cell blocks my vo-cals rock Do more work than a crackhead with a, toolbox Jeru never touch-er, mic-ra-phone wrecker If your honeys a Queen Ill sex her More important, the mind strikes like the nine strikes a priest by May You reach for your uzay, when my mind spray [Primo flexes that razor sharp turntable wizardry] J-E, Rrrah-U its a horror to you Lyrical kung-fu so do your kung-fu if you know kung-fu Dirty, down low profile Shoot up jams without the aid of lead projectiles Styles ridiculous, techniques infamous Take more heads than Santa Claus at Christmas Science misfits, meet the rath of my wit Immediately following, they go into a conniption fit Reach into my bag of darkness and spark this like an arsonist Blow up like a terrorist Im not a sexist dont have the power to be a racist Im a scientist, and an activist Complex yeah simple like Mixelplics Unlike the silly devil, I dont come with tricks/Trix So out there to all you MCs return to the righteous way Or meet death face to face when my, mind spray [Primo wrecks it like a 12 car collision] [ My Mind Spray Lyrics ]

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