Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва

Da Dozens

In This to Win This

215 3 часа назад

Текст песни Da Dozens - In This to Win This

Da Dozens - In This to Win This слова песни

Hook:We in this to win this (x4)Dip Dabba:Abracadabra yes my rhymes stab Ya soup ya like a spoon and like a hand just grab yaMy names Dip Dappa don`t`` spit salivaLeave you wet like plasma leave you sick like ashmaI goet rave reviews like Knots LandingMC`s best to band inI`m pullin` thoses tricks like Michael LandingCause I`m the lyrical luniticI`m lyrically sick spreadin` lyrical whip as I flipAs I begin to unleash leavin` rappers deceasedFrom the fece as I react like a beast and never ceaseCause niggas be basin` they don`t know what they facin`I`m strong as a mase (whoa) and or shall I say JasonCause backbones I rip on the niggas I flip onThe slip I dip then I`m swayze in my whipCause I`m a crazy motherfucker when it`s time to flipA track like a bitch you`ll get slapped Or a nigga you`ll get clappedI catch wreck and flex stap necks come test what`s next? Some sex no motherfuckers hittin` decksCause the man be frontin` on the bacon Don`t wanna take a scrappin`From Dip Dab no your gladly mistakin`I`m stronger than an ox rippin` MC`s out the box Your boots get rocked hops like Rodney King with the copsSo niggas stay neutral I drive you kukuI don`t know who souped you bit I`m bound to shoot youCause I`m straight on a missionDestroying competition got mad ammunition Sit back and just listen I got the woo wop the doo wopThe uzi makes the crew drop And don`t try to run cause the nine will make you stopOr the mess I got the vest or the rifle for the testOf the range nothings strange ain`t shit gonna changeMy name is Dip Dab not Dennis the MenacePass me the mic and I`m in this to win thisHook:My name is Big Tap and I`m in this to win thisMy name is Dip Dab and I`m in this to win thisMy name is Mic Lord and I`m in this to win thisThe crew is called Da Dozens and we in this to win thisBig Tap:I`m in this to win this happy like grimnessPunk MC`s yo that ass will get finishedGot crazy lyrical ammo too hot to handleI robbed your skills son just call me a vandelI`m tired of all these weak ass rappers And all these bitch ass crackersI`m here to stay hyped and make you act upYou hear a flow? Incredible or should I say inedgical Since your rhymes hon just ain`t near poeticalI got rhymes for days cool like Isacc HayesI got mad Lingo and yes I digs the ShadezSee slave with the candy Jack of SpadesAnd when I`m hungary yes I get that eatin` craveYou fuck with us your headed straight for your graveNow cut your love son this ain`t slaveDon`t get out of line don`t make me have to slap yaYou stupid motherfucker I breakus that backus (oh shit)Your flow is garbage, go back to the swamp GYou wanna battle me son come on ChanceyI burn suckers yearn for their turns Look like oil burn your scapel like a fucked up permWith the burrly flow, girlys know, I rock the showSon then I`m good to goThen I`m out like Shout apon a new routeDing ding ther goes round two of this battle boutI stabbed you in the back and I made your ass shoutWe carry cross and daggers that`s what it`s all about Name is Big Tap society`s menacePass me the mic and I`m in this to win thisHookMic Lord:Now I don`t seem to sound like another motherfuckerI despies ass kissers so don`t pucker my nuckerSucker MC`s get smacked speak the bomb that you rapMotherfuck all you niggas who napNow I be livin` my life and I express to my bestOn the job like Elliot NessMakin` crews call in distressI rest my case based on how I get bassAnd grab the mic lace the space and face and leave `em all baseNow I doubt that a nigga wanna go all outI find these fears wipe his tears leave a nigga singin` ShaqI beez who I am so who you?And who you lookin` for don`t label me hardcoreI rip out the coreNow shackles off your feet cause people wanna dance(It`s your last chance) make the crowd wet they pantsSo look son fuckin` with this ML could fuck up your dentalWreck your mental, leave your crew setimentalHere we lay your style to rest two verses to your chest Hurt your brain like bad sexI guess this is what it comes to, who got the most crew?True, But I`m true without my crew So all y`all motherfuckers make room on my dickGot the rawchy fuck-you-style like a porno flickYou can`t show me don`t know me so approach a nigga slowlyI"m the Mic Lord so therfore the microphone is homieThe overlord of rhythm Smakin` niggas like DiggemSo pretend my friend I`m the victor in the end word life I get`s more stress then strife my tongue is sharp like a knifeGet hype I`ll bust your dome like it was rightGoodnight and good eveneng leaving the mic barley breathingMC`s weezin` what the reason? Breakin` backs and your knees in it`s that seasonNiggas catchin` wreck so don`t frontRip the mic to lttle pieces doin` niggas like a stuntYou ain`t redt your ain`t redtWe in this to win this

Другие песни Da Dozens:

Da Dozens - In This to Win This
3 часа назад 215 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

Ничего не найдено.
wispoz.com © 2007-2026