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  • Текст песни Leaders of the New School - What's the Pinocchio's Theory?



    [Charlie Brown]
    Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
    Yo check it out, yo Brown, coming up with the sound all around
    Check it out, L.O.N.S. for '90 y'all,
    Ahhh! What's up? Do I got the hands in the air?
    Yo did I make moves, did I make moves?
    Yo, ow! Did I make moves yo, so check it out, yo

    This is a theory that I've come up with
    Between my mind and my heart there's no riff
    My story starts off in turtle hawk
    Where the Browns bought me sneakers and the back rhyme book
    Yo battling for ranks, I didn't have the banks
    Ahhhh! Yeah, I simply got to thanks
    But yo that was cool cause I kept striving
    To go to high school and I kept climbing
    A man with a shock from five ten
    Gave me promises and dreams, said the contracts would end
    For years sweating tears and frustration
    Walking and talking, 360 rotations
    Oh yeah, Lying Brian, where is your record?
    The girls are coming up in a matter of seconds
    Ahh! Ahh! Who you think you're fooling?
    With those played-out lottos, you know you ain't cooling
    Distressed in class, troopers say "Stay up"
    It's hard to stay up when they're pulling me down, you know
    Times move on, graduation countdown
    School with Lion's Den, he's a clown
    Imporant, decisions, to make
    Years of tears, everything's at stake
    I had the strength to believe in me made Charlie B
    Take a risk and y'all see
    I shot for the stars and you know I caught it
    Dinco D, Busta Rhymes, and Milo saw it
    Two years of hell, now we're paid off
    To prove my rhymes, that it ain't soft
    Yo! Elektra selects a new breed to lead them
    In the '90 with success and then
    Make everyone look leary
    Awww! They know, Pinocchio's Theory

    Aww! They know, you check it out for the '90
    Dinco D, Busta Rhymes, and Milo's in the place to be, check it out

    A boy came down every day with the girls
    He's jabbering on the mix nonsense
    Pinocchio, questions remain
    To the likely, notorious win
    Ex you're zoning, ahhh!, you're zoning
    I made moves, cut cut!
    Cut, making move, making move, ahhh!
    Clear the rhythm

    A B C D E F G, H I J K L M N O P
    Q R S, T U V, W X Y Z
    Now I know my ABC's, next time won't you sing with me?

    "Go on, laugh, make a jackass out of yourself"