Текст песни Keith Murray f L.O.D. (50 Grand and Kel- - Love L.O.D.
Keith Murray f L.O.D. (50 Grand and Kel- - Love L.O.D. слова песни
Intro:Yo, I seen them motherfuckers out in the streetThem pussy asses(Man, fuck them niggas anyway)Hood rats and those fat, rolly polly punksKeith Murray:Yo Kel (What up?) yo answer this questionWhy are we the nicest in this fuckin` profession?Kel-Vicious:Yo, it`s um, simple philosophyDoe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D. (yeah, yeah)Aye yo 50, (What`s up?) answer this question (What`s that?)Why are you the best in your profession?50 Grand:Now when I`m creepin` on a bitch M.C.Doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.Keith Murray (Yo, what`s up 50?) answer the question? (What`s that?)Why are you be the sickest in this profession?Keith Murray:I been all around the world hearing the wack M.C.`sIt`s doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.(Aye yo) Ask yourself the very same questionWhy are we the wickedest in this profession?50 Grand:I`m breaking back with Def Squad constantlyDoe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.Any nigga want to step, get busyDoe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.Kel-Vicious:I be the bushwa freaker coming thourgh your speakerMy jams be getting strongerWhile your shit be gettin` weakerNow Kel be playin` kids like the NY KnicksTaking it to your ass with these rhymes and shitCause kids contradict themselves when they be rhymningSounding like shit, off beat with no timing50 Grand:Now soon as I touch the paper, see you laterI shut your lights off like a blackoutSo hit the circuit breakerI`m the worst trouble you ever hadVocab like knife stabsComin` wild killin` in a paragrahHolding niggas ransom, it runs in my bloodMaybe my grandson might be wild like Charles MansonKeith Murray:I be the gimmie, the got yaBeen blastin` niggas way before the remix "I shot ya" The proper hip hopper, fading em in the PalladiumAnd bustin` each and every nigga, bubble in the TunnelAfter the sunshine comes the rainHold up, wiat a minute, let me back up and just explainHook:I been all around the worldWhat battle me?Take this autograph home and give it to your familyAll I hear is booty stinkin` ass wack M.C.`s Stricly doe, ray, me, fa, so, love L.O.D.50 Grand:Nigga your life means nothing to me, challenge L.O.D. The average nigga style sucks like a hickey50 G, the M.C.`s brain buster, mic crusherDirty money quicker picke upper, crew dusterNow that L.O.D.`s up in this motherfuckerLeave a known rapper with Broken EnglishLike Smooth Da HustlerKeith Murray:Some thing make a nigga laugh, make his ass cryHe rolled a sevenI bet it all he turned around and rolled snake eyesMy thinking cap is bigger htan a fuckin` Sade`sStay all-terrain, rainin` on all paradesThe street is my bed and the corner is my pillowI`ll kill your fuckin` ass and for your crew I`ll do dittoKel-Vicious:I`ll leave a nigga dead, and stinkin` take his soulCha-boom, cha-boom fill him up with holesNatural born killer, iller than the rest(Where you at?) East coast to westI keep it real kid, I freak the flow until it`s nakedNiggas get paniced and frantic and can`t take it Hook