Текст песни Prazwell "Pras" Michel - You Can`t Stop the Pras
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[Prakazrel "Pras"] - One VerseIs this fuckin` mic on or what?Yeah...In a daze, I walk for miles like Isaac HayesRun relays where your team gets delayedShe keep a magnum by the ashtrayWhen Pras come to visit with John Forte` !Dining out, in a five star cuisineStretch, double R invisible limousineRiding down your block never to be seenThe supreme dream team is a money machineYou a fiend, I`m a kingWatch me, do my thingMoney like DeNiroThe squad`s sub-zeroYou chicken parmesan hero eatin` while I`m winningI`ve been living, my team`s stealing, you`re still wishingStill bitching, still fishing, still snitching!Penny pinching, having meetings in your kitchenSend my man shotty, clips to your bodyJewels from Liberace, partin like Dolly (Parton)HA-AH! AH-HA! AH-HA! AH-HA!Yo, Yo, Check it!I dedicate this piece to my peeps who roam the streetsGod bless their soul, may they each rest in peaceThere`s those who finance and those who choose to leaseWhatever suits you, whether on a term of your leaseDifferent strokes for different folks, GOD!I refuse to going back to being broke, LORD!He got struck with lightning he got hit, HARD!Faces twenty like two maximumHis whole life was scarred!The Preacher`s Son and I, came off the Santa MariaTen case amount of, then caught the diarrheaWhole load of Refugees on the aircraft carrierSome say Dirty Cash? We never heard of yaYou never heard of me? Yeah, well check your Billboard, yeah, you`ll see!From the heart of Kingston, to the streets of Brooklyn-MarcyAll the way to the highest peak of any frequency, unhh!Illegal aliens, them all run invasionsBroadcasting all over your radio stations Mathematics, lead me to believethere`s mysteries in numbersLightning and thunderEnough, ribbons in the sky To make Stevie Wonderand man it works, to say I come from down under The wiz kid got no rideYou frontin` at the bar You ain`t a starYou rolled up in somebody else`s car You know the deal! BMW, Black Man Walking, came home yourTimberland was talkin`! [Pras - Outro]What?! Ha Ha! Ha Ha Ha!!Yo, Skribble man this is some bugged out freestyle! For the Nine-Seven!This is Dirty Cash, Pras, and I`m out!Yo, man thanks for lettin` me be on here yo, you know what I`m sayin`?Pick up The Car---!Pick up The---!Pick up The---!Pick up The---!Pick up The Carnival y`all! Pick up The Carnival!