Текст песни Bahamadia f Cali Agents, Chops (Mtn. Bro - BB Queen EP
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[Bahamadia]Poems stay calm, approachin itThey be flop and over it Back on my feet just like I`m `posed to get (Yeah!)Livin up, I tell it y`all totin chicksYou ain`t really hot, you just image and politicsThe total type, y`all duplicates and male affiliatesSoundin the silliest, doin renditions of hits like Al YankovicI never been, kept it in suspense like a scene outta Scream legacyLike Marcia Jones, I`m reppin for queensDoin royal things, lock em down for offspringWhole team be a bunch of backpackers and mic fiendsWe all first string, spittin them jewels that bling blingAnd when I hit mainstream, y`all niggas can bite me*Cuts by DJ Revolution*"Live and direct" [Kool G Rap] "Yeah""We takin over"Live and direct" "Yeah""We move like the special forces, green beret" [Prodigy]"Live and direct" "Yeah""That`s the reason why none of y`all can`t compete" [Big Daddy Kane][Planet Asia]Aiyyo these is ghetto-bound scriptsFor pseudo MC`s to breathe off ofI vaporize tracks like mentalyptis with active ingredientsComin straight from the YardieMy click rolls thicker than the Black Panther partyUp next for Generation XMost of these rap cats is barely freshAnd when they carry me, they gon` bury me wit a mic on my chestWit a wide crowd lookin But for now, these mic minerals is Ital cookingsGettin seasoned on, we carry blades of various shapesFor the crates and CD`s, and those still married to tapesBahama-d up in the spot wit Cali Agents and ChopsFor all you big shots that thought you had this rap game locked[Rasco]Man forget about itWhenever we got beef, nigga we spit about itGet in the stands and swing handsYou better change the plans, it`s not goin down like thatYou in this game wit some serious catsPerhaps we could adapt to those that spit flowsKeepin them on they toesHopin it don`t come to blowsCuz if it come to that then we layin em flatI hit these niggas so hard you think I`m sprayin a gatWe at, these MC`s never smokin the treesI think on the blink off some serious drinksFresh dipped wit some serious links, we make cashPut my foot on the gas and smooth rip a nigga`s ass"Live and direct" "Yeah" "We takin over""Live and direct" "Yeah""We move like the special forces, green beret""Live and direct" "Yeah""My troops roll up wit a strange force" [Nas][Chops]Chops pedigree, heavily drop rock readilyHip hop peep sleep brevelyCall form assemblyGenetically, neither ivory nor ebonyRather imbalanced chemically, talents are tendenciesTowards supremecy, ask not like John KennedyWho made your ass hot, remember meSee the cause of the blaze Lost in the maze, Frankie BeverlyWhile you dab your face wit the hankie tenderlyIntricately weed, the steady medleyAlong wit these 3 MC`s, combine rhymes to the end degreeFlows overload your sensory, so you can thank me regretfullyWith ease, can breathe from these proceduresLeave a blank in your memory what!"Live and direct" "Yeah" 2x"We move like the special forces, green beret""Live and direct" "Yeah" 2x"None of y`all can`t compete""Live and direct" "Yeah" 2x"None of y`all can`t compete""Live and direct"