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Артист: O.C.Название : Ya Don`t StopДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop rap hip hop new york ditc hip-hop rap hip hop new york ditc Видео:
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Yeah, yo My instincts lead me, this rap shit feed me Hip-Hop need me, packaged rap need me Jettin overseas, foreign fairs, they greet me Live on stage, lines long to see me Yeah... reception of a king when I walk in the building Grown men and women in the place, no children Packed house, back out my mic then I buck off Chicks scream like LL rippin his shirt off Rock star status in the front row, yellin {"just what I need.."} hehe Run through my set, all live, no DAT Just two turntables with a mic in effect Word for word the crowd refers with each song Like a, platinum nigga with a million If you feelin, what I`m feelin Then it means that I`m doin my thing But yo on the real it`s some dudes fear this Ain`t no such thing to me as I cain`t See I never let a small thing wear on my brain Hear what I`m sayin? {"just what I need.."} yeah [Chorus] To all my people in the front, ya don`t stop To my people in the back, ya don`t stop To my people on the side, ya don`t stop To my man Big L, one love God [O.C.] You lactose I reach from, words I speak Influence like King when he said "I have a dream" Pro-black hero, few know the M.O. Many be amazed when I show `em my credential Teef{?} still diggin, fans still checkin Wax I keep pressin, critics still stressin Every song has a message, some call it teachin Eyes wide shut, motherfuckers still sleepin Yeah... covers all regions, all four seasons Never will I stop `til I just stop breathin Won`t go pop unless I start singin Every now and then O soul need redeemin Every now and then for the `dro I`m fiendin High to the point my eyes need Visine`n I lay it down right the shit that I`m feelin So if you feelin, what I`m feelin Then it means that I`m doin my thing But yo on the real it`s some dudes fear this Ain`t no such thing to me as I cain`t, yo [Chorus] [O.C.] {"just what I need.."} Yo, I need prove nothin Yeah proof and a kick like Bruce Lee-roy, I start blowin Non-stop action like Jack Chan, in fact Flow like tihs for me is half-assed, I put maybe five percent of my brain on wax The other 95% tucked away in the smash I don`t, mean to brag, or maybe I do Thoughts like pneumonia, talk like a grown-up Kids on the corner, love my persona Get a whiff of this bitch, smell my aroma Slick talkin niggaz get left in a coma Thinkin I`m a punk cause my job is a performer Time and time again I`ve shown within my zone Anywhere I lay my dome is my home, there`s so many niggaz in the game I`ve spawned Fuck who don`t acknowledge it, I know what I`ve done ... So if you feelin, what I`m feelin Then it means that I`m doin my thing But yo on the real it`s some dudes fear this Ain`t no such thing to me as I cain`t See I never let a small thing wear on my brain Hear what I`m sayin? {"just what I need.."} | Похожие исполнители:
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