Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
Количество артистов: 43,846 Количество текстов песен: 642,600
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Артист: Lord Finesse and DJ Mike SmoothНазвание : Bad MuthaДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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[VERSE 1] Turn up the radio, better yet the phonograph And I`ma school the suckers who don`t know the half I`m not a legend, I`m real and actual Bite my rhymes, I get mad and come after you I don`t front or pretend cause that`s imaginary I get funky with the use of vocabulary I`m more deadlier than a bottle of cyanide When I dig in my brain and say a fly rhyme I might bust and say a little somethin Get the party pumpin, yo, that ain`t nothin So don`t bore me, I`ve been naughty Even as a kid people said: "Look at shorty" Back in the days I had much attention Speak of competition - man, listen Even then I`ve coulda been a funky star At the age of 12 I was rhymin on them monkey bars A little kid with the art of poetry Nice for my age, but nobody noticed me Nowadays I tell it like it is That makes my skill different from her or his I sport my skills on a F.M. frequency Lettin people know you better not sleep on me I`m known as a smooth cool brother A funky technician, call me a (bad mutha) [VERSE 2] I play MC`s like a game of Mario Brothers I hold my own, plus I can carry another`s Rhymes I make strong and watch em take form On a sucker who steps out his face wrong I`m the MC to fear and run from Shockin so much you think I`m usin a stun gun I hold the title cause I`m the cool champ If rap was money you`d be rated as food stamp You try to boast and toast, you go by what name? You can`t get with Finesse, you`re just jump change You couldn`t cut it even if you had a hack-saw You`re just a rap that I laid a track for Cause records get mixed up, foes get ripped up If a mic was a freak, I`d get my tip sucked So girls, don`t sleep, don`t even doze off I`m good with a mic, plus I`m good with my clothes off And I`m no joke, far from a slow poke I school the young bucks, plus school the old folks I got stamina, lyrical examiner Moppin, sweep up rappers just like a janitor Lord Finesse parallel to no other The smooth lover, and also the (bad mutha) [VERSE 3] At a show I get fly and so legit Gimme a mic onstage and that`s all over with On a stage I`m straight up wildin I can kick a party like a brother from the Shaolin Temple, I find it simple I get the ladies cause they sweat my dimples Me take a loss? Not by a long shot Get off the tip cause you jumped on the wrong jock Of the wrong man put up on the wrong scoop You got problems, what you`re on, troop? Raise up, I light the whole stage up So wild with the mic, I oughta be caged up I`m a brother you dare not lay a hand on I leave you more bloodier than a tampon If you split, I`ma get you later Rhymes more fresher than a virgin in a frigerator Take caution to what this brother say Come correct or turn around the other way (Bad mutha) is the perfect description Of me rhymin or just plain flippin I`m no joke when it comes around to that I start flippin when I hear the sound of rap I`m enhanced to keep in step with it And surprise MC`s cause you slept a bit So wake up, my man cause there`s no time for dozin My thoughts are set, and a rhyme has been chosen From my brain which makes me insane To gain some fame, Lord Finesse is the name To seek and blame cause I came and rearranged My style of rap will make suckers wanna leave the game I`m superior compared to others Call me Lord Finesse, better yet make it (bad mutha) | Похожие исполнители:
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