Текст песни Oxide and Neutrino - Rap Dis
Oxide and Neutrino - Rap Dis слова песни
[DJ Swiss] Wanna test s-o that`s a NO I`m a DJ but I heat up Mic`s wen I flow! Spit for realHit to killIt gets messy when I grip my steel[Scat-D] Explosive flows like my raptureDistinctive part on my counterFaster them get pure gon’ captureDropping you like a tonne a bricksYou son’ a bitch.. [DJ Swiss] I’m dustin’You can catch bullets when the gats are bustin’Outside Niggaz don`t really trust them South side niggaz gettin pissed with lust thenSo what`s the fuss then? [Scat-D] The way I’m hittin ya2002 Scat-D come throughFaster then the 88 year from the liviaso illia its true no fakinChicks in my sight and I’m takin’Straight up and I’m still rakin’Chicks wanna talk bout baby-making (huh) I`m not into that, fuck that, ladiez keep a kitty-kat [DJ Swiss] Hot shit I`m gonna drop shit S-o-S...So Solid can`t stop dis Flop this Playa haterz wanna knock this Stop this Then niggaz can’t stop thisIve got just another person on my hitlistSo you dismiss, No witness No business, `cause I Swiss this If you knew what I thought you would shit bricks I got big hits I`ve got dough I didn`t even really need to rip dis But the flows are addictiveAre you feelin tha vibe that I give dis? [chorus] You cant stop dis shit you know We got chicks, ice, platinum whips & 2 much dough (?) If u wanna try and have a go Theres 25 of us each loaded with a gat Hey yo new kaish i got a ya back! [Neutrino] Stuck in... People from school data fink they`re eight-even! What`s the funniest thing I`ve seen? Too explicit so buy the CD It`s censored, cus it`s too cold! Too cold- S-Club 5... "Don`t stop moving`" I stop every time I `ear your music. How the fuck you get caught like data? Cannabis, more like smoking crack! I`m sick these fake MC`s, sounding` like Mr Blobby Ski-bi-di-bi-di-bi-di Wot da fuck you on, LSD? Everything is bigger difference Find out the price, get vexed And then your wifey`s, up at da T.V. Wantin` Neuchy, Creamin` her panties- And wen u diggin her in bed, she picturin me! I dare ya this ma bout gettin gettin` jacked Or I`ll break in your house, when I`m dressed in black, and I pull out ma gat! Strip ya naked, take your possesions, Now thats gettin` jacked, JACKED? I shot myself in the leg, cuz I`m fucking crazy like dat! (Crazy like dat...) [DJ Swiss] Every…time I make ma dough Then I make ma doughYa can’t hit ma dough ya knowI’m gonna make sure I let you know that when I spit my flow Its for my hits that blow ya knowI’m gonna make you know that when we lock down shitIts long time, its oxide ya knowSo when you hear this you feel this, This the real shit It’s time ya know[Harvey] So Solid gonna wreck this Wanna rap when im out and I bust thisTo the Ph who wanna test disUp hose get blows when I do thisNow…..The mad stress that gets in my brainIts never the same1 2I always take them to the game gameThe mad things that I do for thisForget the crispNow you know why livin my life is a crispI know we got nice things, and we got nice thingsNow I know why you really wanna hate manI know we got man, I see my gat man, nice, but stillI don’t give a damn manI’m gonna state all my p’s and q’s And ma 1’s and 2’sJust to get to the cruise bruiseI’m a hit you with my lyrical chatRaise the GatSo SOLID Crew lock thatI’m gonna hit you with my lyrical flowDon’t you know when I’m on the mike making my dough ya knowI’m gonna hit you with my lyrical vibeWatch the rhyme, so solid crew oxideI’m gonna hit you with my lyrical flowDon’t you know when I’m on the mike making my dough ya knowI’m gonna hit you with my lyrical vibeWatch the rhyme, so solid crew oxide[Chorus] [Scat-D] Tell me somethin` When your rollin; and your ice and your whips and your trips and your pics and your teamYou gotta a lot of talk when you don’t walk that wayI heard you guys callin but I don’t see ya playTell me somethin’When your rollin; with ice and your whips and your trips and your pics and your teamYou gotta a lot of talk when you don’t walk that wayI heard you guys callin but I don’t see ya playThrough the years you been livin it upYour back but your filling it up, living it upIt’s time for my giving up, no way, no waySo Solid made haters prayPushed up before then we tumbled down the hillRunaway...no way...runaway...no way