Just blaze nigga What?
You wanna battle with a Jesus piece? You need luck You couldn't see me with a Jacob piece from Jesus I'll lean you back like your spine just cracked Rhyme chiropractor, get to adjust raps Spit something, let me see if I'ma bust back I front back, I'll go your ass till you collapse Spin hats around like Sprewell hub-caps My gun will clap faster than Savion Glover taps Wave the four at you, if it takes more than that I'll kick down your door, before you get the double axe You're trapped with Can-I-Bus, just relax I came to collect taxes, it's as simple as that I raid your refrigerator, but other than that Before I leave, I remind you to remember your wack My girl loves Usher, but she said he getting cocky I told her, Shut up, cause that's the same way she knocked me In the name of Hip-Hop, I rock beats, on block streets On block streets, there ain't an emcee that can stop me Need more beats, Scott Storch ain't cheap In Virginia, DMP and Knottz got heat I get around like Pac and Shock-G In a drop Jeep, licking off shots Sacchi It don't have to be a special occasion, I be blazing I'm Jamaican, you know that I don't worship no pagan This is real Canibus, leave your nose aching Niggas be hating, but on the low, they know the flow's dangerous The Hip-Hop Joe Namath, never missed a payment Don't say shit to me, you talk to the niggas I came with Kay Slay shit nigga, Drama King nigga, Bada Bing nigga // --> Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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