Kool Savas, Tajai, Masta Ace - 2 the Essence songtext (lyrics)

"Come on, come on" "Let's start the battle"
"I got the type of skills
That make you wanna quit"
"We got that raw shit" "Tajai"
"Gib mir das Mic" "King S"
"Masta Ace"

Yeah it's dark down here
When it spark down here
You just might get attacked by
A shark down here see, we smart down here
We do it for the art down here
Make sure your shit is sharp down here
'Cause this ain't no stroll in the
Park when you walk down here
No, everybody's starvin' down here
Most can't survive 'cause there's
War down here
Extreme self-esteem getting torn down here
Life's full of drama but
It's more down here
End up in a pool of blood
On the floor down here
Everything you witnessed and you
Saw down here
Leaves you permanently scarred to
The core down here
Above ground, great, but it's raw down here
Your ass better abide by the law down here
Cause one false step and you
Can fall down here
Best rappers in the world and
We all down here "Let's start the battle"
"I got the type of skills
That make you wanna quit"
"We got that raw shit" "Masta Ace"
"Tajai" "Gib mir das Mic"
"King S"

Brainiac dumb dumbs, was
Für 'ne Entwicklung, opfata
Jetzt ist der Prof am Start
Ihr schreibt mal euer Magister
Entschlüsselt erst diese Hieroglyphen
Essah ist das Synonym für "Kein Respekt"
Diese MCs sind nur Parasiten wie Chlamydien
Werd' nicht müde, sie zu rügen
Sprecht es offen aus hier
Die Karrieren sind wie Nebel im Allgäu
Fischen im Trüben warten auf 'nen Hit, ich
Weiß, die Wahrheit schmerzt, werd' wütend
Was für "Star"? Komm mir zu nah
Ich lass' dich gern verglühen
Ich geb' ihn'n Kügelchen wie 'n
Naturheiler aus der BB-Gun es reicht, Pump
Aber ich bin dir mit dem
Kopf voraus wie Zidane
Sieh ihn an, 1, 80 und doch ein Riese
Sie fragen mich, was mit Beef ist
Geh, check Bello 3
Reagier' auf sie wie 'ne Wand
Schön für dich, du machst
Deine Mucke zu Kohle, ich zum Diamant
Setze mich gegen den Teufel
Zu wehr und siege, nenn mich Vietnam
Außen cool
Aber innerlich führt es dich wie den Adler
Immer back zu dei'm Horst, Dicka
("That's when ya lost") , Ficker
"Let's start the battle"
"I got the type of skills
That make you wanna quit"
"We got that raw shit" "Masta Ace"
"Gib mir das Mic" "King S"
"Tajai"

I got ears for the talent
Hands for the hustle
Mind on militant, heart full of struggle
Watch the footwork, you just might get hurt
Either you're with me or against
Me on life's adventures
So approach cautious
I'm known to stomp imposters unconscious
In a fresh pair of Adi Dasslers
Formatted lossless, acts of lawlessness
In suit when I drop this instant mosh pit, uh
I did it to death from the
Dingiest depths where the apes at
In a skate straight to the apex
Scraped and scratched
Still lamp with a great set
With a wax strapped in a camp
Where the grapes at?
Cut the hand of any scamp
Tryin' to take that straight blaw
Most you could do is imitate that
Brrat, rappers on their blat
Riders on the set
Everybody walk, ready set, uh
"Take it back to the "
"Let's start the battle"
"I got the type of skills
That make you wanna quit"
"We got that raw shit" "Masta Ace"
"Gib mir das Mic" "King S"
"Tajai"