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Текст песни Nonchalant - Crab Rappers

Nonchalant - Crab Rappers слова песни

(chorus)Crab rappers!, You need to shut your mouth you don`t want noneYou need to shut your mouth you don`t want none...(verse 1)Yo! stoned is the wake of the walk, I know you feel meMy crew might be sway, yo, but I can see you clearlySmilin`, while you robbin` me for my stylin`You need to stop, before you find your grave on Long IslandI`m pilin`, blowin` stacks, closin` racksIt`s all Non here, over ruffneck tracksI`m on a mission, dismissing, all that ass kissin`Before my lyrics burn a hole in your neck, that`s what I`m wishingI`m tapping spines along with your mindCause I made you feel good when I rocked your whole `hoodMy soul run deep, like a crack in the streetI keep it real, so you can feel, my true skills100%, like Absolute, Get gin, you wanna blend with the new trendI got you swaying, whats to say..., You never felt the really realLet me run a tab, and let your ass pay the bill(chorus)(verse 2)Now wait a minute, hold up, you still wanna test meI`m spraying out lyrics like water from a jet-skiOh no! You`re still not steppingTowards the same mic I rocked as soon as I crept inCause I been doing this thing for a whole lot longerAnd if you wanna rock the spot, you better funk strongerKeep on, and I`ma have to unleashThe true funk baby that ain`t nothing but a beastYou need practise. then again, it ain`t worth itMy brain is a computer so that means I`m word perfectBlowin` through the `hood, just cold knockin` spots offGet nothing but a chicken and Nonchalant`s got your hot saucePlay your cards right now you sweat the inner cityI got all the diamonds so hard so plus I got the kittyYou still wanna test me, you must be gun simple sonI kick a funky flow like a bowl of rolled chilli`s(chorus)(verse 3)Now put your mind on the matter, to call your next batterI`m knockin` home runs in your ass so what`s the matterA` take your time cause the funky rhyme blow your mindStrut my stuff cause I`m so tuff, and hard to findIn this maze of amazement I got you corneredCut your dimes and your nickels cause you know your money`s spentMeanwhile back at the ranch, take a chanceOn this funky head bob that`s gonna make you danceNow even the funky chickens who can make up on the twist came inBut do the chicken with the twist and you can blendPut your eyes on the prize, we gonna take a rideSo deep in your soul you got tears in your eyesYou blinded by the light, now can you see meCause I know that you feel me cause I`m cutting like a knifeWith the phife, you flow is so weak I call your punkYou starvin` for some soul, yo, you need to bite a chunk(chorus)

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