Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва

Kid Capri

One on One

  hip-hop  apollo  bx  ditc  producer
281 3 часа назад

Текст песни Kid Capri - One on One

Kid Capri - One on One слова песни




Yeah once again presenting, kid capriRas kass the waterproof mc, punchline(ras kass)These faggot mcs be on skis with the microphone thoughBut its all downhill hitting trees like sonny bonoName a nigga I couldnt burn and he probably created the earth in six daysI shot at jesus with a tech fives timesHanging the pope with six strings, the name is ras kassMight eat a little pussy but I dont kiss ass homeboyIm righteous and wicked and this acquisition of riches is likeSelling bean pods and still fucking white bicthes(punchline)I rap crazy, you better get fifty niggas to blaze meOr ace me, been rhyming since 220 adYou feel gazy? , Im top ten with the rapsOff the list you scratch, like serial numbers on gatsI lace tracks with ill lines 20 bar rhymesMy verses got long sentences like jail timesPress rewind, listen to jams when I cool outI only fuck a bitch in the park if she juiced outGoing new routes to maintain my composureAnticipated while you still screaming to get exposureRap soldier in the cipher Im first to set itMy lyrics get the u.s. open without playing tennis(ras kass)Vindictive my voice pitch is beyond john blazeIm john cremation, you conversation with aspirationsOf me leaving blood stains from earth to venusThem so-called rap stars will still be livingWith they moma like an unborn fetusAs soon as you step on stage ima destroy you with the truthLike the ricki lake show, dont come out the soundproof boothOr poof, plucked in your bubblegooseA lost angel, I strangle at an angle thats obtuse(punchline)Yo, my styles viscous, put niggas before bitchesCollect riches, bone chickens without trickinAnd stay spitting mad rhymes in your directionAlways repping get you open like seasectionsI rhyme greata set it off without jadaMy flava leave a nigga shook like vibratorsRap composer of the hit your styles overI make an mc cry just like robin on ophraGive you the cold shoulder guess who rhymes slickerI gross figures, shed light on shady niggasAnd write rhymes, roast niggas that take mineGave birth to so many styles I should have my tubes tiedOne time, when rappers need concentrationEmbarrass I nigga, like getting caught masterbatingIm fascinating, I make you wallow in your sorrowClutch the bottle you get your childish style fondledMy rap tactics make you want to go home and practiceMatch this, drop jewels like biago rackisI come rough for all niggas that frontIm all that five mics and quotable for the month(ras kass)I be on some bullshit like the unamits and vigorous rhymingAnd until buchwhick bill starts dunking on kobe bryantIm applying pressure, check out my melodyThe eighteenth letter, the first letterThe nineteenth letter for cheddarAnd get a barrette explosive tip shredders to make the rum-redderTo make the deader then corettaScott kings husband who had a dreamI get in you with no vaselineAnd burn rubber so I tap that ass like savion glover(punchline)That the sedative cause your shits repetitiveAnd played out, tried to run game but it got rained outWasnt thinking about this style until we came outTook a detour when some of yall went the same routeThoughts about doing punchline make me tickleWhen my flow changes like pennies, dimes and nickelsOrganized rhymes we make the girls realizeWe humiliate niggas like a small dick sizeNow you wanna click nines, front and sip winesTake mine, cant mess with ras and punchline

Другие песни Kid Capri:

Kid Capri - Hang `Em High
день назад 406 (не задано)
Kid Capri - Joke`s On You Jack
день назад 438 (не задано)
Kid Capri - Pay Attention
день назад 442 (не задано)
Kid Capri - News Story
день назад 443 (не задано)
Kid Capri - This is What You Came Here For
23 часа назад 420 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

wispoz.com © 2007-2026