Афонина Татьяна фотограф Москва
211 3 часа назад

Текст песни Othorized F.A.M. f Cappadonna, Cheesy Ra - Whyla Beneen

Othorized F.A.M. f Cappadonna, Cheesy Ra - Whyla Beneen слова песни

[Crunch Lo]Take two and hold that, I control that flowThe Wild West kid by the name of Crunch LoWith my F.A.M. to the O, got mad styles fo` sho`Huntin` for the dough, on our way we blaze ho`sYou know`s the routine, hold weight like three beamsDo it for them niggaz that`s locked in State GreenHand-to-hand niggaz that`s out to make CREAMThugged out bitches not scared to serve fiendsIt`s the project hospitilities, enhanced abilitiesto make it through this jungle of life, yo is you feelin` me?From Barrack to Barrack, weed habits and big ratchetsBaggy jeans, big shines and hats on backwardsFor all y`all cowards, get devoured in my sightBound to lose stripes if ya shit ain`t tightTo the Capi-tan who devise the planIf ya cross one of us then ya forced to handof my heat holders, justifiable bulldozersI told ya, got a few hundred to make ya run it[C-Wiggs]Eh-yo I spawned from the circle of lifeI got special technique with the micWe ultra-light sound sightIt`s Beneen, rap extreme, we intervenethrough the mainline, flash ya cords, show timefor crime, `merica`s most divine rhyme terroristsStudio darts, crash ya sound vocalistMarble text, verbal intellects, broken tape decksTwo sets of cassettes, with rugged street dialectBionic, twelve stray bars of slang chronicBreak glass with the Armaretta, Scotch with tonic[Cheesy Rat]We plan to make the world stop with thisLockin` this, range long, flame on mic`sMinus the ice, non-theatricMatch this with wits, don`t think sickDon`t sip, only dismiss ya battered attemptsAnd in the same breath you claim to represent nonsenseWe back bombs, ya best respect threats, protect ya torsoWith no remorse, verbal crossbows get let goLeavin` ya frame touched, no stoppin` my daily cutWild niggaz holdin` their buildings up, what will deliver us?Livin` is terrible, prints illegibleReally they can`t afford to come backPull it to raps, wraps raps in tracksWild Beneen on, peep the scene, strong, lean onon ho`s who choose to oppose, label the foesStep on ya Lug covered toes, look how they roseDickin` ya farm, my niggaz involvedFeelin` ya whole job, memory jogWith lyrical bombs, lyrical barsWhat?[Chorus x4: Lounge Mode]We whyla Beneenian, styla Beneenian "We Wild Beneen on ya whole scene, whole team" -> Crunch Lo[Molly-Q]The verse serial killa, real killa, plot dealers, smoke illaRealest Fortune Wheelers, PaperMate, villians feel usStrangle five-oh, gamble, time to pioneerLeave studio in shambles, swing off the chandeleerStare down the barrel, narrow bow points with no traceBased upon the facts, you`ll change into a screwfaceMove weight, my chronic laced, find a placePrivate Session, microphone molestin`Big boy with no WessonGats the way to talk, gun-Tommy, break the sidewalkPager on short, crank my vision on to night hawkStalk Empire State, the verbal saturate, rapeDeserve breaks, from out-of-state, son, you`re just a victimSince the rhyme infliction, Othorized diction fiction[Lounge Mode]It`s twelve bars a pass, my staff be Gun HoYou know we tug boat on Wild Beneen kids with dumb flowsIn a smash, then I crash, smoke grass and drink DashYou know I think fast, creep, then I sneak in ya assWith the kids from the Body and Jungle, Pillage and bumbleI rumble in so humble, in jelly tracks with the CiscoIt`s real disco, and go and ask even TriscoBeen doin` this with peers since thirteen with Richie FiscoBut now I got squads and mobs and honor rodsConvoy with fifty cars, a hundred niggaz with steel barsSplash a nigga wig, for real, it`s all CamilleOn to Cheesy Rat, Othorized real, so what the deal?Big guns take the streets in the summerand little shorties runnin` wild, holdin` stacks and dealin` crack to the top runnerwho`s in town, ain`t nuttin` changed from the get-downThe same shit now, I called my Barracks up in mid-townYou know the one that shine that want to antagonize faggot onesDrop dead maggot one, West Barrack twenty-oneCherry heads to Paris, want some? So come and taste mineWe erased from danger, ya hold face and skip the gates mineI Wild Beneen on ya whole scene, whole sceneAnd rest in peace to my whole team, whole team[Cappadonna]Whyla Beneeni, styla BeneeniI won`t surrender, no I won`t never ever forgetIt`s real in the Hill, times is bad like creditFuck what you heard, kid, I don`t wanna splurgeI be tryin` to merge, and live life, outside of the pictureOne time for ya mind, plus two times, I be comin` back to get`chaNevertheless, fuck the rest of y`all, I got the vest for y`allStill the best for y`all, come one, come allI flood y`all out, my welcome is war outAt the crossroads, `Donna must come tear and explodeout of your zip code, fuck a chart, see me lampin` on heartI`m electric, my level is way beyond genericDeep in you like spirit, these Barracks become epicThree ways deeper than regular contraceptive[Chorus x7.5]

Другие песни Othorized F.A.M. f Cappadonna, Cheesy Ra:

Othorized F.A.M. f Cappadonna, Cheesy Ra - Whyla Beneen
3 часа назад 211 (не задано)

Похожие артисты:

Ничего не найдено.
wispoz.com © 2007-2026