Текст песни DJ Honda f Gravediggaz - We Run Shit
DJ Honda f Gravediggaz - We Run Shit слова песни
[Intro: Frukwan]DJ Honda come at you ("Untouchable")In the blaze whirlwind of fire, at your desireAt your dispense, you, to whip out the untensils of Gravediggaz ("We RunShit")Comin` at you live, one, DJ Honda, one ("Untouchable")Get `em, get` me[Poetic]Stealth bomber, shattered ya armor, dot commerIn New York, I don`t be Karen like DonnaRap piranha, smoke that ass like marijuanaGot more drama than E.M.S. street traumaUniversal soul swingin` swords, sing in the warsIn the underground level, no wonder I`m a rebelCarry my tape in the place, hot metal in ya faceGravedigga, put a nigga in the crateI be the, Judge like Judy, brown fist of furyFlows super sue me, get hung like a juryAnalyze the poetry, who will ya householditem in the ghetto like, "fuck the popostry"Tony, T.I., bitch, mind ya B.I.All see why I can`t be deniedMy place, two thousand status, the baddest on the micGrab a rabist in the battle like, fight like CassiusClay figures are shattered, my raps that`ll splatterSpray matter, I leave, it won`t scatter at the venueCan`t defeat Grym, you weak, for all the menWho tried, die, pressure I applyAcute sciencitis, I rhyme the tighestA king like Midas, rock go` gold the finestBuild like a carpenter type, when I sharpen this micI bring light and be bombin` like Christ[Chorus: DJ Honda scratches samples]"We run shit!" "Pay attention" - Prodigy"We run shit!" "Untouchable""Keepin` ya niggas in perspective" - Prodigy "We run shit!""Pay attention" - Prodigy "We run shit!""Untouchable" "Keepin` ya niggas in perspective"[Frukwan]Paralyzin` traits are great, hit crates, collect stakeSmash across ya back wit the whipNigga surrounded like the false pretenderSugar coated niggas get checked off their agendaAir Space One, why phony niggas like to talk?Gravediggaz, Honda, lookin` for dramaThe deadliest act, deadly as pack, commence attackThe whole fuckin` airwaves gettin` jacked[Poetic]Contact Honda, each flounder count money to launderStreets tight as anaconda, Grym spit a verse in the killa hurseWatch a nigga work underground wit the Gravedigga dirt sound grittyWitty, raw, ready for war, no pity, like doin` a tour in New York CityA year ago today doctor`s gave me, three months to liveI survived for this hip hop shit![Chorus][Frukwan]Shots of novacain, I`m enough to bringStill I reign, obtain, critical fameI hunt, niggas that front, cuz niggas is chumpsBlowin` this shit, left in the bottomless pitRarer than rare, one wit the atmosphereNow ya evoid, strenghtly on a mission to destroyThe tedius proposition: paratroop recruitsBat then swoops, iron palm box the boothWalk on air, break it there, flash fearCuz cats better beware, ya three strikes therePhelonious monk, I do it all monthWe fourth down, give the ball to Honda to puntFaster blunt, the junkie, niggas feelin` luckyAnother drop, why another truck, he stopThe overthug player hatin`, the hype material typeThat flash wit the blindin` light, that out of sightOverdrive til the brother`s survive, touch through the unknownWhat I rule on the golden throne, Gravediggaz, what?[Chorus to end]