Melly Mel Tha Kidd - One Message [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Melly Mel Tha Kidd :

Tell them not the fact of another opinion
Cause only I seen the scenes of my beginning
My thought goldmine no metal to show the winnings
I swear I never met the feel of the vital limits
I keep seeing
Keep believing
The unbearable
My slim sick and need more then theraflu
Comparing who
Me to you
Not a compliment
IM insulted by them rusty bars you rhyming with
Yes rapping there's a lot of it
And It kinda fits
My monument
I lime the beat with
Fonder spits
To differ from
This common shit
Highly judge through stereo and stereo types
The feeling murderous and I let the burial write
One thing you should learn before you flow to tune
Rapping is most effectful when you stating true
So quit the fake shit
Or sounding the same it needs to be tame out of my range
Done clouded some brains its bounded some shame
How you rappers reclaim the name of current hip hop
Skip pop cause yo shit lock
And pit stop cause my shit rocks
Burn the corpse of these rhyming dwarfs that can't see me
Take a bowin to the ground when you greet me

Enias Enomeid (Saine Diemone) :

I'm awesome
Mom is astonished, I never lost one
All of you. Abolish
Your wishes for calm sonic
He's tall and installing soft
With the needance for petty brawling
I called him but he was lost in
The sequence of talk and balling. Shit
Hot box in a comical stocked hauling him
Niggas always screaming. I asked them to stop hollering
Tuck and roll. Hold it. Be bold and going home with a somewhat broken soul all for the sake of high tolerance
For whom who is the clueless brute slipping roofies, school foolish little hoodlums whose hooping will bear no fruit see
Fooling is choosing doom, booming sounds of mood stupidness. Coolin with flute, brutal to stooping to his bloopers. Nigga
Matter fact. Who's the asshole with a past broke
Fast hold
Curious person confused and mad old
Past broke
Beyond what you've said before but he acts so
Different from the others and she's a serious black ho
What you getting mad for?
I'm walking to my last road
Fly around the world I'm so high I don't need gas, nope
Take a couple pictures, and steal a cup of the flashed hope
I enjoy this rapping, so I'm doing it till my last choke

Corey Walker :

There goes him again
Who figured no ones listening
Tryed to reach my hand out
But no one started reaching in
The ones whose always being judge about just who there hanging with
TME the empire volume up you hearing this?
Pause, pause
They dropped jaws
Im awesome
Ballin like Jim Jones song
Im not from Harlem
You can find me in the south burying wack jiggas in coffins
I was never a nice guy from the start and..
Why you coughing?
Just getting started
Excuse me beg your pardon?
I been recording
If you don't like me thats gorgeous
Your unimportant
Flow like cinnamon challenge its hard to swallow it
This is the last time
Kick-in up my last lines
Dope rhymes
Sickening sending it , they reply
Im feeling the only ones whose understanding
T.O.P get with the Movement or stay standing
Do damage to the track
Leave nothing in its past
1995 if you ain`t know thats where its at
Why you fronting thought you noticed im All That
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