Представляем точный текст композиции "The Lyricist" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста J-Live . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Lyricist» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую J-Live передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
J-Live - "The Lyricist"
Lyrics to The Lyricist : [Verse 1] Dear diary, here I be droppin some shit But not journals and memoirs, lines and bars I stretch my hands out to reach for the stars Im makin plans now to live on Mars Cause I got Earth on lock See my mind is like a muse to a paper Cause Im used to a paper-drawn blank Till its got me to think And I just dip it in my think tank Fill it with anger and Run straight through the lines cause I cant be stopped And pose my will on words even if they wont For example I make words rhyme even when they dont With the ample vocabulary even with the quote I make it mind on mind till Im done with it Cause I had fun with it Pick it up and run with it Score it and spike it and Dont take a second to figure out you like it And if you think you can find a match then strike it It wont ignite, cause it cant fill my Nikes With the man made lake and the dam and the dyke And the canal it still cant float quite like This natural feel brake your move make it night Cause my mic sound right even when I write like this [Verse 2] I get up in the zone like a super saiyan Sayin sayin sayin sayin super humans Wan to say them over drunk n sober Mere mortals make a mission out of mixin me With masterpieces just so they can bring them home and play them over I dip into theory till I catch their theory, its scarier then waiting to exhale You must know by the time I tap keys, With relative ease Ill be contemplating my next tale I stay steps ahead thinkin about the reps ahead By the time you cluin in its your rep Im movin in Its like a double ban both side screwin in Your foot in your mouth and my foot in your rear end I wanna get to the point where I dont gotta to crush the competition Just because they wanna see my style Im tryin to get to the level where the rebel see the power of my empire And decide wait a while [Verse 3] Let me explain, this is expository while they shut themselves out To open arms and harms way shook by what dreams made Force themselves upon pond screamin they pond Thats why rappers run shallow and my ponds are far gone Cool like cal gone just back from california and lands beyond Lettin foreigners hear my songs and back to spawn some more Some on, some on, some lost, some in, some out, all in without a doubt Some rise by sunrise, while some guys Try to summarize those that walk in fall but cant crawl See Im hip to a critic, cause they hypocritic Its critical to what Im kickin, just a little bit political So consider this a PSA from USA to UK Say what you wanna say But if you wanna say what everybody else is gonna say Just remember dont play games with J [ The Lyricist Lyrics ]
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