Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: The Nextmen f Grap LuvaНазвание : Break the MouldДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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[Round 1] Yo` check it My writin` tight words I incite these herbs to bite Complex like walkin` through project streets at night Made a pact with God to uphold the raw shit Don`t flip, we gettin` rotations like buzz clips While you wait to react, I launch my attack from the ground up Right and exact like these tracks Hittin` on facts weavin` gold on wax Up late nights scribing these rhymes by candlelight Sodomites take delight in the words I recite Proceed to educate at the jam I stimulate Where I`m from got potential plus grabs in the barrel Holdin` people down longer than the grey pharaoh Makin` rows narrow so we achieve all goals See sights, watch dreams unfold quench the soul With the words I possess the story is told When I`m done creatin` this I got to break the mould Hook: "L-O-N-D-O-N" "Grap Luva, comin` straight from New York" {*scratches*} [Round 2] Yo, Avoidin` stress never take a life for chess Concidered blessed, movin` amongst the madness While protected plus I`ve been selected to bring wannabees to their knees Who be claimin` these It`s a general thing My status, seven stars My M-16 is these sixteen bars Third eye open, refuse to scribe foolishness Usin` this to project word sound (connect the power) Get respect lead these seeds by example Like a tree in growth I keep my roots ample Your mind`s a corridor darker than, full of confusion I come with remedies that crush all illusions Yo, I write my rhymes one day at a time Average cats bite styles ( better off bein` mines) With these lines I possess my story is told Biters, they getting bold so I breaks the mold (Here we go) Hook: "L-O-N-D-O-N" "Rap murder, comin` straight from New York" {*scratches*} [Round 3] Highly unlike any other cats on mics I mesmirize as these beats and rhymes (they take flight) When in rhyme fights inspired by my tight flow Astute attribute, bound to win, place in show But I`m no race horse, forget whippin` up on me Get your wolves and your meager army theres no harm in me Listen made your stash from no giggas and pimp hats We don`t pop shit to leather gems while they bitch Pull their car quick They ungrateful an` slick If they weaker then their flows then your flow ends quick Slack jaw cats with no facts always complain subliminal beats won`t work (call my name) Still the Y.S.B. crushin` flies so swiftly Brothas won`t know you as a true emcee (Rather intense b) That`s how my story is told My soul was never sold because I broke the mould Hook: {*scratches*} | Похожие исполнители: |
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