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Kid Capri

Do or Die

  hip-hop  apollo  bx  ditc  producer
389 3 часа назад

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Chorus/intro: krs-one (kid capri)Do or die *echoes* (they know, know what I mean? )Bring your clique, come on do or die *echoes*Bring your clique, bring your clique(do or die *echoes*)Bring your clique, bring your clique (come on)[krs-one]Yo, yo; I flash knowlegde not scandalWatch me dismantle your handle, lyrics like candlesThey burn on waxes in your sandleMicrophone vandal, krs-onell make em scambleWhen they gamble, I tear them like flannelYou wanna battle? youse a dreamerI put up my benz, you put up your beamerI guarantee ya, I leave ya standin with your beaperDouble or nothing, you put up your sneakers and your megaspeakersYoull have no sound; while Ill be uptown in your adidasDont mess with teachers we pray for peepersWe no cheaters is rare, but we wax thatFair and square, dont even stare too longOr dare the wrong, Im there and goneWith a ? really simple? sing-a-longChorus: kid capri and krs[kid] do or die, Im sayin its you and i[k&k] bring your clique, bring your clique*repeat 3x*[krs] yo, yo kid capri is the dopestOpen up the door, let me come in the placeBefore you recognize the raw, yo, its right in your faceJust a little taste, yo Im kinda nuts like plantersThe haters save your money cause this album is bananas!Im flashin just a little style, for a little whileBeen flowin like the nile from when you was just a childNow its ninety-eight, and I will not hesitateYoull be floatin in the lake, your not no heavyweight!Your lightweight, I devistate on the equal racesNo Im not a racist, but no race could really face thisI hate this, no I dont, youll face kris, no you wontYou know you broke cause what you want aint really dopeLike a billy goat, I ram your set like blaow!Who cares how you like me now, your on the groundBoogie-down, let me make one thing clearBx, baby this is our yearTry here and die here, superfly hereAs I threw my spear near, think what to do my dearIm new and clear, my claritys amazingStill blazin, played the low on occasion[kid capri]We make hotter, john blazeYou niggas rockin in the wrong waysI make your head knock while the song playsKid capri bombs bural (boom!) bombs thoroughNow you know what you can vibe fuck talkin your moms heraldLets make it happen, me and you rappinFuck wack raps, fuck where you sell your cracks atIts all good but your rap style seems to be commonIf aint no real shit you dont need to be rhyminChorus[krs-one]South bronx!Im smaller, not bigger, drink water not liquorSo I slaughter quick your lyric-lick, you move like a ninjaIm all up in your white bloodMy style is devestatin, your renovatin like hudWhat, you expect when Im on the setDont forget, Im givin in cash and wreckYou still aint ready yet, better yetWhen I connect all yall hit the deck!Heck, you might as well sign over that publishing checkYou aint worth, my style is ugly and dirtyIf you aint close to the thirty you really havent heard of meBut dont worry, hurry in the clubs I get wit emGot styles for the eighties, nineties, and the new milleniumOnly sucker mcs be like kris got some ish with himBecause they cant get wit him, only the best sit wit himCops dont be friskin him, gangs be enlistin himNations be missin him, you really think you dissin him? Chorus

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