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Артист: Big Daddy KaneНазвание : Death SentenceДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap old school hip hop old school hip hop Видео:
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I break out in a cold sweat, rip up the whole set I`m about as bad as you can get Comin` from Bed-Stuy, that`s where they do or die Forget about the lions and tigers and bears, oh my It`s not a fairy tale, a myth, it`s a musical uplift and I`m the wrong one to mess with I roll on rappers like a Cherokee, bake `em up merrily just like the cooks at Sara Lee Erase, replace, disgrace, and chase, unlace your face and place a neck brace, about-face And get to steppin`, because my lethal weapon is blowin` too fast, while you`re slow as Catherine Hepburn What you need is a little more speed, style and flavor but it still wouldn`t save ya So to the rear, step off and let the man flex cuz I can hang tighter to the groove than spandex I snatch the mic whith grace, always with a plan and Cee`ll cut the recored up like Edward Scissorhands Rock the soul shack, I can`t hold back Four years standin` and I still got the knack Cuz I remember when I first did it the comments that were goin` around from the next critic Like "Yeah, he sound alright, but still will he hold?" And now my black ass is still here like Billy Joel One hip-hopper that don`t have to sound proper My broken English you can still distinguish And I don`t have no image or no gimmicks and I don`t have no bounds or no limits The Kane`ll keep goin`, and growin`, and flowin` and showin` any MC, I got the best finesse to manifest Cuz I pull cards like some type of retard Hittin` MCs hard, and any other Rass Claaad I`m the predator to any competitor Scorchin` and damagin` and stompin` et cetera And any MC that tries to test me I`m swellin` up his jaws mor than Dizzy Gillespie Crushin` all dreams you thought were possible I turn into nightmares you have in the hospital I couldn`t count the rappes I be servin` If defeat was sex, huh, I`d be a virgin My match ain`t been found, movin` around, breakin` `em down where the ground, never the clown, how that sound? Don`t get gassed, cuz boy you won`t last so take your crippled rhymes and put `em in a cast You`re too pathetic, bring in a paramedic to heal your sick rhymes, cuz man, you ain`t poetic You`re just a cheap little hooker and I gotta overlook a MC that`s wack, ya little bogger And stand clear of the mic that I`m rippin` as I`m......??? And get your jury and a good defendant cuz I`m servin` a death sentence... | Похожие исполнители:
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