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Артист: Special EdНазвание : Neva Go BackДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap old school rap east coast rap hip hop Видео:
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I`m gettin` restless What guessless I`m rushin` the percusion End of discusion Now as you were Your rhymes soft like fur Oh` you wright for her Well that explanit it But I reign it, I rule it So cool it, while I school it Listen to percision Rhyming, timing, climbing through your window (Crooklyn style) be in yo Damagin` your whole premises Don`t never diss Cause here`s your address Cause me by yes, so come test me no Like Patra, I got it soul like Sanatra Organize rhymes in effect Snap that neck, like E-Double if there be trouble So, move on, there`s nothing to see here Clear the area Your rhymes are dead, hit the berrier To vary a I`m very a effetive I might add Original rude, since I was a little lad (chorus: I neva go back, I neva flowed wack I just come back, I just come phat 2x) Verse 2: I`m pumpin` like Donivan plus I`m a little vicious I eat mcees cause they delicious It`s just, that so mistrust but I dust rhymes like a maid Now I`m back with How Stompin` like a parade, all up and down Fifth Ave So you riff have plenty of back, cause I attack, like blood cells Fighting off diseased mcees Like Super Freinds, in a metropolis, in a super Bense With Howie, now we, got two threes Fuck it, six, gimmie the mix, and I`m a kill em` with the lyrics So dig a plot, and nigga got, seven Never doubt, I go all out, scadida You need a map You need a rap You need a slap You need a nap So take one, because your tired I get so phat, I feel wired But I never sell, or fall, cause I never fell (chorus: 2x) Verse 3: I don`t beg I break your leg like an egg And fry it try it, and see what happen when I`m rappin` Shit start So don`t get smart like Max Cause cold hard facts prevail I don`t sell, I don`t turn pale But I`m very ill, I`m fatal I rock rhymes like a cradle Many days, many ways, let me count em` Everybody that I caught, everybody thought But but, bu bu but, don`t stutta Just say it Shit is budda Now don`t that feel betta Get a sweata Cause it`s gettin` colda Every time I holda Mic, niggaz freeze up, so eaze up like, off the scrotum Cause you wrote um`, like you know dum` So let me show dum`, real rhymes Cause I feel I might start buggin`, if you don`t back up off the mic The lyrical war is on, and so I strike Chorus 4X | Похожие исполнители:
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