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King Just

Move On `Em Stomp (Remix)

  hip-hop  wu-tang  rap  staten island  new york  hip-hop  wu-tang  rap  staten island  new york
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Текст песни King Just - Move On `Em Stomp (Remix)

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[Chorus 4X]Shaolin What! Move on `em, stomp![King Just]Hama-hama ley! As I fly through the airAppear, rip and tear just like a spearFreakin it, wit that ol` crazy ol` flow(There I go, there I go, there I go)Yo, see what I mean, I`m fuckin sickLight the bomb, tick-tick-tick-tick, boomAll I smell is terror, doomI be the nigga that escape from the patted roomGoo-goo retarded, sickness, the shitWho put the "Hey ya" shit, on that first shit, yeah that shitWho spits words like you never heard, I`m absurdAhh, gettin on ya nervesCrazy, who could amaze meBrain stay cessted, I stay lazyDrivin Miss Daisy, dukesShaolin stomps like boots, and we get deep just like rootsAnd culture, I leave the style for the vulturesI told ya, you never in your life should of fucked wit the SoldiersOf Shaolin, a/k/a Staten IslandI heard the fuckin kids be wildin[Profes]Shaolin Zoo, who, Wu, WuI deserve a medal for the clicks I be runnin throughChumps that front, catch lumpsI`m runnin down clowns, my shit is comin down like a dumpBlack chumps, sunk into the shit that I flipI bump, pumps, resultin in my triumphChumps who front get dissedI burn like syphilis, and you be that dick that try and pissPa Baby, you already sawWhile I be on some new shit, that I ain`t even ready forI`m sick, but what you want me to doI come through, and you couldn`t win if it was three of youIf you`re concerned, I yearn to burnAnd if you`re fakin, I straighten niggas out like permsEvery rhyme you wrote beforeBecause the Shaolin moves on more niggas than U-HaulThese niggas ain`t no calmSo run for you gats, but until then the Shaolin stomps[Chorus 4X][Baby Pa]Do you know me? The Obiwan KenobiClaustrophobic sick, bigger than Moby Dick, bastard bitchYeah right, save it for the judgeBut it wasn`t me, send us to the sumptuous slash ya M.C.Severe in the worst form, here comes the SwarmSound the alarm, now Pa drops the bombWhile you`re in the hall, look out belowPa burnin, fuckin wit my sick ass flowPing-ping like Ricochet RabbitOr Quickdraw McGraw, cuz this is the last strawAlakazam, I be the magician masterThere she blows, and it Fall like NiagaraM.C.`s be swearin they could flip the scriptBut ya best pour like Malky and don`t be ridicolous[Leatha Face]A soldier, straight from the battlegrounds of HellLyrically, I`m killin M.C.`s like brain cellsTil we, are precede to commit bad deedsA roughneck from the projects, live like New Year`s EveChicks on my dick, like my hand when I`m pissinIn fact, I got more tricks than a magicianTo be, or not to be, a real M.C.Deal wit me, I stay black like B.E.T.Shaolin, oh my lord, niggas is tryin to frontThey want beef, so give them craps what they wantRhymes be down like members of the enterpriseYou can`t defeat me, so when will you realizeYou guys get black eyes, when I smoke chocolate chaMy styles massive fly, like plains in the skyThe baddest brother in the Shaolin hemisphereIt`s a nice place to visit, but you wouldn`t wanna live here[Star]Release, masterpiece constructedIf nigga is pussy, I leave `em cherry bustedDusted, who can fuck witOr master absent minded bastard, burns crowds like acidYeah, I`m blowin the spot wit a loaded glockNiggas get popped like a condomAnd tight twat, blaow, my Shaolin style causes deathMy brainstorms are more deformed than birth defectsA sick individual, rips more materialIll type subliminal, calm the street criminalDisrespect, you`ll get recked, kid, I`m seriousThou shall burn like an infected clitorisNone can match me, technique`s too nastyPussy punk chumps bleed without a maxiBring ya, who dare play me on the triggaI love guns so much, I bust nuts when I kill a niggaOut you end, the rugged top contender, surrenderYou`re style, I Bone like LindaYo, pass the gat, kid, so I could blast thoseAnd let off more shit than that split between ya assholeI maintain, to pull my frame, out the cornShaolin What! Move on `em stomp[Chorus 4X]

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