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Текст песни Channel Live - Lock it Up

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[Verse One]My shit is thick like a wooly headed black JesusI was born to win skills like my nappy stuffBut when I gots my nappy stuff I got a flake or twoThese irritatin flakes, I wipe them out the whole crewShinin through like the coconut, all on my scalpHey these irritatin flakes act like locks cause they dreadWhen I flex my nappy stuff, there`s no whack jheri curl juiceIn other words, a weak raps I never can produceSo cut them jheri curl raps, and try again napsIn skilled hard work, professor needs waxCause I got as many locks as the skins I bustedExtensions get dissed cause they can`t be trustedBut I love it when they blow it feels good to my headIt`s about the same length but two inches thickerLike a dread from my bobbin head I swing back and forthSuckers on me like my locks, they stuck to what sauce?[Chorus - repeat 2X]MC`s dread my skills (but I got `em locked up)MC`s dread my skills (but I got `em locked up)MC`s dread my skills (but I got `em locked up)Locked what? (Lock lock it up now)[Verse Two]As my dreadlock twist like a fist I got the punchGivin knots like my locks, I roll `em up like bluntsTwirled in the riddle, just bring the comprehensionI kick that real shit, not the whack extensionsPay attention did I mention, descended from EgyptianRelaxed her then I waxed her, gave the girl kiniptionfits, misfit, when you use that curly shitI`m connected to the source, so I can make the hitsLike fuck it, I`m gettin, the ducats by the bucketsMy naps are God given, so yo I can`t destruct `emwith the lye, no lie, so I bust the hempIf Jheri wanna step, I slam him like KempWith the supersonic boom, we got the dreads in the roomWith the actual, the factual, the self-manufacturalDiggin up the whack synthetic, patheticHardcore to the roots, so I keep my nappy dreadded[Chorus][Verse Three]I shoot them rocks like locks, I got you dreadded plus beheadedEvery verse disperse this metaphor that be embeddedin your cranium, MC`s I`m slayinThey get licked and clipped like barbershops so just be fadinNow barby master, rhyme styles get boastedHesitation, just wait a second, for those rapperswho couldn`t guess my combination, cause I got `em lockedHooked cause I twist metaphors in knots and kinksYou`re not seein what you think, it`s actualJust like my nappy skull, my skills are nat-u-ralFor me to lose you with the style I kickI got these suckers locked up (locked what?) ON MY DICK!(Lock it up now!)(Lock it up now!)Lock what? (Lock it up now!)Lock what? (Lock lock it up now!)Lock what? (Lock it up now!)Lock what? (Lock it up now!)Lock what? (Lock it up now!)Lock what? (Lock it up now!)Lock what?!

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