Buddha Monk f Zu Manchuz

Gots Like Come On Through/Nightmare On Z

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Текст песни Buddha Monk f Zu Manchuz - Gots Like Come On Through/Nightmare On Z

Buddha Monk f Zu Manchuz - Gots Like Come On Through/Nightmare On Z слова песни

Chorus: Now we came here to party and to turn this mother outSo get up on the dance floor, let me hear you scream and shoutThe Zu came here to party, let me see you shake that bodyIf you ever try to test us, well nigga that`s your assVerse One: Buddha MonkAll my enemies, let me do my thing pleaseDo my thing, do my thing, do my thingWhat`s the Brooklyn Zu? Buddah Monk that`s whoHit em over hip hop right back to size 2Fuck your crew, nothin new when the god comes throughCut your momma one time, make the people say "Ooooooo"It`s professional, hip hop, murder to the shackWho want it? Step your ass right up on deckWe can scrap over verbal combat, styles like a gatYou been murdered once you seen the cassette or DATThat`s a fact, never slack, move forward like a mackKings of style black with my rhymes laid down on waxWho`s next, take a step up in this verbal combatCatch a smack from this Brooklyn Zu artifactTake your wack style right back, put it in your packNow I`m goin insane with my Brooklyn Zu trainChorus:We came here to party and to turn this mother outSo get up on the dance floor, let me hear you scream and shoutThe Zu came here to party, let me see you shake that bodyWhoever try to test us, well nigga that`s your assVerse Two: Yo niggas is confused, lost in the mind of my pewsThere`s nothin but havin a battle andTo have your fuckin rhyme staggerinI`m sharp like a javelin bein thrownLike baseballs I`m crashin through windows in twin homesSnake venom, I`m much worse once up in emOne dose`ll have you comatoseWhile that nigga`s gettin ripped from the throatScorchin hot thoughts, shoot the rot plot in your fortsSo you`re shot down, had a seat boughtTryin to flow, yoIn a forest we harvest with element ninjasStrength ingore pain when it enteredWatch your fuckin style get testedWhen I cut I leave behind dirty ass infectionsNow choose your muthafuckin wepaon35 boxcutters sits in the midstNow blessin The Manchuz with my secret songship, ZuChorus:We came here to party and to turn this mother outSo get up on the dance floor, let me hear you scream and shoutThe Zu came here to party, let me see you shake that bodyWhoever try to test us, well nigga that`s your assVerse Three: Drunken DragonNigga banish you in verbal combat like Johnny CageFuckin with the beast unleashed like Primal RageTurn the next page, it`s another headlinerManchuz stalked out your wack show like Mel`s DinerI`m the giggalo a.k.a. the muthafuckerStart the new world order and here`s the chloro, huhToo much intelligence to borrow, you`re short mad cashI shit on niggas so hard water splash on my assGraced by an inch, I was smoother than a hustlerCrooklyn Zoo trussler, musty cattle rustlerGut and bone crusher, dragonfist bizarreWizard to god, rollin with the bomb squad

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