Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Ultramagnetic MC`sНазвание : Break North `97 (Remix)Данные: текст песни / слова песни Видео:
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Yeah.. Black mon, come get him served Black mon, come get him served Black mon, come get him served Yeah! Live from, the St. Nickalaus arena in Detroit, Michigan We gon` get busy with fifty-five million thousand people out there Let the crowd go WILD! One, two, three, four.. [Kool Keith] I got a radio, small and yet portable Comfortable, with the sound in audio Kickin, high hats just tickin Spicy lyrics, and words finger lickin.. good But you know I could Beat on steel, break tons of wood.. down with a funky sound Square mixer, the record is round and turning, for the million I`m earning Shock the rhythm, and just keep learning this, that is supposed to Grab your ear, and have it move close to the speakers, so you hear me clearly I`m out yes, to damage severely You`re very far, and not yet nearly expressing them, but you`re messing them up Your bummy rhymes, I`m dressing them up for the battle win, like a snake I`m rattlin The red ball with the wooden piece paddlin MC`s stop perpetrating Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) [Ced Gee] I`m a merchandise, a customized item Computer rapper for suckers who wanna bite em Stand back, watch the man recite em It took a second a minute for me to write em and type em and hype em and psych em, up Change my rhythm, before I get stuck in an altitude, beyond my own level I smack rappers, and send em to the devil on a bus, return em to dust I start infections, reduce em to pus I`m on the scanner, with brains I blow out Your old bones, and skulls I throw out to the backyard, and yes the wackyard You need a pipe, there`s the old crackyard Your last stop, it has to be the graveyard Peakin, Ced Gee I`m speakin I smell smoke, my tonsils are leakin words, in the right direction I had the beats, for lyrics perfection Stompin, the bass and highs Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) [Kool Keith] Well I`m locked, like a chain to a link I wear black while suckers wear pink Now think, about my capital law I break domes, and speak in the raw I`m iller, a South Bronx killer I chop rappers, and throw em in the river Tasting, as I swallow your liver Here`s your brain for your girl I can give her messages, clues from a murderer And if she`s ugly, I never even heard of her telling, bugging detectives I wear a bag, four contraceptives and aluminum, wrapped in all foil I play a game, slick to be oil for the other roaches, MC`s I boil and roast, mega degrees I swarm around with a thousand of bees Absorb earth and the honey from trees I`m the King Bee, my girl`s the Queen Bee And when you`re stung, you never even seen me vanish, Kool Keith here to damage, Break North Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) Break North (Break North) [Ced Gee] Another N-House, Ced Gee product` | Похожие исполнители:
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