| All the world wants is some dirty ass drums
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| We stand where we stand and we don’t plan to run
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| All the world wants is some dirty ass rhymes
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| C4 with the raw
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| We grenade with these lines
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| Yo, give me a boom and a bit and strip it down
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| I’ll give my homie Lif a pound
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| Ignite the mic and rip it down
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| We don’t clutter airwaves with insipid sounds
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| I’m Akrobatik, known to flip around
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| Lyrics 'til they get renowned in your town, city, or commonwealth
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| Thirsty rappers — I’m suggesting that you calm yourself
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| You talk big but favor a leprechaun or elf
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| End of the day you’ll be calling to your Mom for help
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| But no maternal assistance
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| How can you pose resistance when you ain’t got a urinal to piss in?
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| My eternal mission: drop my gems and learn to live them
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| So rookies, please pull out your journals and listen
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| I’m giving seminars and lectures, drop bars with texture
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| Plus I am a beast so call a large professor
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| Dissertation on elimination
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| Thesis on the new Perceptionists releases — believe this!
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| All the world wants is some dirty ass drums
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| We stand where we stand and we don’t plan to run
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| All the world wants is some dirty ass rhymes
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| C4 with the raw
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| We grenade with these lines
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| Ya see the beat is kept minimal
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| Mad simple
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| I see you moving toward the mic
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| I’d trip you
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| The crowd don’t need to hear that black
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| Not everybody could rap
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| Step back
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| Bear trap
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| Your bones snap
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| The stage, I own that
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| Now show me where another microphone at
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| So I can amplify
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| My chants will fly
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| And resurrect the brothaz out in Sudan who ain’t have to die
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| Grab the sky
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| Show the land my command
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| The seas may weave through the leaves to expand
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| The manphibian lungs
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| I naturally adapt
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| Anything that disobeys the laws of nature is a wrap
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| So watch me mutate at a new rate
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| Legs, I grew 8
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| Peace as I teleport from here to Kuwait
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| The mineral rich soil could sprout new vines
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| Like the syllable rich rhyme could fertilize minds
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| All the world wants is some dirty ass drums
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| We stand where we stand and we don’t plan to run
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| All the world wants is some dirty ass rhymes
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| C4 with the raw
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| We grenade with these lines |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dirty Drumz , by - The Perceptionists. Song from the album Resolution, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп