Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Special EdНазвание : LyricsДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap old school rap east coast rap hip hop Видео:
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somebody want lyrics" -- KRS-One Verse One: Here I go the lyrical specialist with the perscription I give you the leagal drug addiction, nonfiction I got the shank, to your memory bank How sharp, don`t be affraid of the dark Come in to the light, you still can`t see It can`t be, the historical, metaphorical, lyrical Yes the S, you know the rest, fuck the spellin` I`m tired of tellin` y`all who rule, cause you don`t listen, fool Your dealin` with a nigga feelin` fury Surely, I purley destroy any toy with any game That`s why I never lose, I never play, I savaday style while I maintain mine Same time yet, differ-rent, mag-nificent No quest unless it`s the Tribe So check that vibe twice Cause I`m nice Whoever got beef Tell me the price And I`ll raise you a mill, days to a kill, some praise to a bill Never, yea I`m as lyrical as ever Chorus Verse Two: You wanna start about, have you thought about Consequences, sentences, come to your sences, on the fences Cause I`m strictly throwin` hits Knowin` it`s, unfair Gun here, throw in a extra clip Cause I`m next to flip Next time, bring in a next rhyme, cause I Float like dead body, sting like a tazer Sharper than a ... lazer Open heart ... major Surgery transplant cause you have none Theres one, shoot a fair one, that`s a real one Grannit, with a enough heart to start But can you manage when I brandige your bandage And your stitch is open And your bitch is open Is she, somethins` fishy I don`t like dis When I`m like dis they try to ammulate my likeness Clones Microphones break from my intake For phatter, mass matter, glass shatter Becareful, I got a airfole Listen, I got them lyrics that your missin` Chorus 3X Verse Three: You`re commin` with your new sound You never threw dowm Why try, try my tie and hang em` high, in the closet Cause it, wasn`t, I good idiea Who should I fear No one, the son of Jah Gimmie some la, and I get mystic Lyricdistic But wait, your not great, your not good I shot wood, put you out your misery history in the makin` Fuckin` with a crazy Jamacian See, they vanish when I brandish the hair trigga Yea nigga I`m goin hay wire Might fire Might not But it`s white hot And with the right flow, the shit might blow So I detonate, then evacuate, leavin` ash, don`t even ask Feel the blast, fast, I know you won`t last But you can still try Somebody want lyrics Then come see the eye Chorus 3X | Похожие исполнители:
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