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Артист: Maestro Fresh WesНазвание : Tear it UpДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : canadian rap hip hop canadian hip-hop old school canadian rap hip hop canadian hip-hop old school Видео:
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[Maestro Fresh Wes] Yeah, yeah, yeah. I`m ready [L] Yo, let`s trash it up man. Show all these suckers what time it is [M] Aight [L] You know what I`m sayin`, word. So here it is [M] Let`s get it over with [L] Tear it up now [Maestro Fresh Wes] Rolling, strolling, rockin` and rollin` One hundred dollar bills I`m unfolding Crowds are controling Lyrics are golden, yes the beats dope But nope it`s not stolen Words are forbidden, no I ain`t kidding Check any damsel, Maestro is ridden `Nuff ammunition, capable precision Kill competition, like a religion MCs I`m cussing, they ain`t nothing Egos I`m crushing, asses I`m busting Fly girls I rack, skeezos I slap them Sucker I jack up, I don`t rap up I tear it up! Thy kingdom come, thy will be done Too late to run, Maestro is one You`re no ruler to me You`re more like a liar You`re just a squire handing out flyers I am much higher, you`re a low bidder Wes pulls a trigger your get rigger Nigga, LTD`s an outstander MC Fresh Wes, a MC commander Goto my show because I said so I`m a pimp and the crowd is one big, (HO) Viper, sniper, rhythmn rap writer I hold the mic you`re Rowdy like Piper Hyperactive your rap is wack kid Don`t even breath or I`ll Rip like Jack did Helter Skelter, deep belts a serious cut My boys are ice melters Well respected, dame`s interested Bulls in bank, invested I tear it up! Hi, why, brother that`s dry Drug free body and my rhymes are fly You cuss, dis, lyrics are stiff I smoke your ass like smoking a spliff Won`t cease my mic is my piece Use of the alter with the high priest Beast, bleak, your record is weak We bought to break it on the concrete I disregard it, LTD barred it We holds the mic, you`re a target I tear it up! Party`s packed, B-boys jumping Dames in the back, bumpin` Beats go boom, the sound`s in tune Like hast to Calhoun, we rock the room Pay`s low, fortress of mold The frenzy will grow because I said so So, hell no this is def Hands be swinging from right to left Fresh Wes, is in the flesh LTD`s on the set and it became blessed Wine, grind `til the sunshine Bust the next rhyme, next time | Похожие исполнители:
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