Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: LootpackНазвание : HityawitdatДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : hip-hop hip hop underground hip-hop rap stones throw hip-hop hip hop underground hip-hop rap stones throw Видео:
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Yo, I`m gonna hit real hard with that, shit that`s gonna make your dome crack, back, back Yo, I`m gonna hit real hard with that, shit that`s gonna make your dome crack, back, back Yo, I`m gonna hit real hard with that, shit that`s gonna make your dome crack, back, back Yo, I`m gonna hit real hard with that, shit that`s gonna make your dome crack, watch me... [Madlib] Yo it`s the slang buster, Madlib the beat conductor I hit you off with that ill structure, cuts ya Never on the bandwagon at any time Every day, every place, got my pants saggin` For y`all niggas that be strictly braggin` Up at the spot so eager to grab the mic with the breath of dragon Niggas be walkin around waggin` there tail taggin` Along trying to get their mail laggin` Make me wanna disrespect and check Grab that nigga`s neck and start gaggin` I drop a pound of discussion and drop a rhyme to leave you with a concusion And have your whole crew commence to hushin` Down with the Master race of emcees Who terrorize, whoever flies up in the face talkin` lies I give a shout to the unseen at the lost gates While you`re makin` mistakes, we make them hot plates (Chorus) [Madlib] Soundin` like, we got the rawest shit ever known to man Expand my lung with the chronic smoke then proceed with the plan My anecdote rain movin` on ya I got your brain locked down like some jail terrain You out for fame talkin` about my name, I aim atcha like a gat ya Thought you were my rapture, watch your mental fracture You`re just an actor, playin` the rap game, total shame Nothing really gained when you shell framed is all in vain I hitcha with that shit that make ya neck snap While goin through my SP1200 with memory that`s stacks The beat conductor keep your speaker shakin` I got your amp`ll quakin like a vacation on Haiti Relaxin`, I`ll take you on a mental trip, grip The ill loop digger signing out on the skit (Chorus) *scratches to end* | Похожие исполнители:
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