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Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Let `em feel it It`s the E-S, take a deep breath, beat death Vocals eat flesh, like mesh Puttin holes up in ya weak chest, ya must check this I`ll take your necklace, leave you neckless Respect this, it`s back to basics I come through in an A-6 You come through in Asics; not the real ones, the fake shits I didn`t know they made `em You couldn`t spit a def rhyme if you spit mine verbatim Cadillac frank with the baddest bank; lately All I do is rip crews, sip booze and hit snooze And stay fuckin with bitches that Whip choose Fuck around with this kid and catch a quick bruise You make about as much sense spittin your venom As a cotton sweatshirt that says Nautica denim Break `em off 7 [Chorus: 7L scratching] "Like I said before" "When I rhyme signed or unsigned MC`s get done" "Like I said before" "Representin... hardcore" [Esoteric] I`ll rap in an assertive way, crack ya vertabrae And spittin sweet sixteens like it`s ya birthday I blow green like Jimmy Cliff, but never hit the spliff The shit I spit`ll put ya whip in a fit Straight airin out cats like doormats I`ve been underground longer, than these civil war cats My closet, looks like I have five brothers Cause everything I have yo I have in five colors Raps impair your brain, clear the lane My diamond aeroplane`ll put the fear in the game Got the deafest cats out there, hearin my name Rockin raincoats, too nice to wear in the rain I cracked your commercial wax over your head Now your 112/one twelve got a Jagged Edge Motherfuck battlin cats, I`m Jim Abbottin cats Means singlehandedly, I`m embarassin cats [Chorus] [Esoteric] I grab the mic like I`m the rightful owner Then procede, to heat it up like an Isotoner That`s the deal, I`m dapper like a meal Givin touchy motherfuckers somethin they can feel For real, quit sayin you rip tracks The only thing you bustin is a table at {?} Jack`s I flip facts, like a Rolodex, and hold my tecs like a two-way, rarely seen like a bluejay It`s the new Sea, a new day when your skull snaps, for kickin dull raps I spit in acapella for your brain cuz And give up more shit to sample than a KPM does Yeah, shit`s been gritty Ever since Funky Fresh was Spin City You`d sound whack if Marley Marl produced you And I`ve been listenin since Juice Crew was new school [Chorus] [Esoteric] Yeah, face defeat Cause E-S spit the rhyme, and 7L blaze the beat My man Vinnie Paz up in this, you know the deal, uhh Cyclone, my man D-Son, Jedi Minds | Похожие исполнители:
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