Samba Hop — текст песни (Buckshot Lefonque)

Even if it`s jazz in the quiet storm
Bebop converted in a hip hop form
(Repeat)
Visions of a musical plateau
Thoughts fill my mind
So I draw back and take aim
Lyrical shots blast through the darkness
When I spark this
I leave an undescribable blood stain
Hold fast, no need to panic
There`s no slipping or sliding to the other side
I know who I am
You know who you are
Leave it at that
As we go on a historical joy ride
No need for brakes
No need for gas
For now we`re living in a brand-new era
As long as you`re doin` it the way that you wanna
Just forget about those threats of terror
They`re irrelevant
My element of rap goes back-to-back
With anyone who has doubts
That my rhyme skill
Helps minds build
While lines fill
and that`s what it`s all about
Well I`ll be
Can you see what I see
Someone took it to a whole new level
and as I think
My mind`s on the brink
Some consider me as a rebel
A rap devil
Controlled by society
The variety wants to see what I`ll do to react
So, I ease the pain
Third eye lets it rain from the brain all over the track
So my cause is to find flaws and correct them
Dissect them
Fill me a note that I wrote
That clears and clean the throat
Final antidote
Reachin` in my bags of tricks
I need to fix
Gettin` ready for Armageddon
There`s a villian in my adrenaline dressed in blood
And you never wanna let `em see you sweating
What`s you bettin`
`Cause the race is beginning to set
Gunshots let you know when to ride
Yippe kay yeah
Hopin` I say something that`s wack
But I got just more than my pride
So, as I release
The mark of the beast is erased from the back of
my head
Can`t bear the fact
Wanna come attack a man that`s black
But I`m leaving all the negative fed
It`s dead