The Band Called FUSE - Fat Laces текст песни

(Intro)
Is them?
Is them again?
Oh
It's Soul Clock on the MPC
Silent Mike on the mike, that's me
It's the band called FUSE
And on the base it's my man Soul Steve
All the suckers, suckers, suckers

(Verse 2x)
I wrote my first rap in the BK, NY
Broke at my set in Saulin(?)
Have to say, that's fly
Called my brother and he put me
On the speaker with his friends
When I was done, he sais
"Smack that shit again!"

(Verse)
Come on, fat party, bring
These people outside
Spend back, rewind, bring
It back one time
Clock staring at my beatboy's head
84', call boy, used to spit on my hand
Body rockful, warp to the ground
Rock planet out as I heard the sound
Boombox sending noxes with the flashing light
Should the hill curb his bow, still we rock the mike

(Verse)
I had the bubble vest breast,
Knuckle sweat suit
No double breast
Timbaland hoof, back down,
Who upon the deck?
Start a (???) hit the (???) for that (???)
Thang on the table, we just rap for days
To keep my brain at peek condition
Brought the PE, and DP's ready to beat the system
Felt like I was on a secret mission
Left neat like Reamon, and feel more like peace was within
Without a doubt, I was in hand up, I had no gloves
Own my hit list to visit and get mad love