Текст песни Psychoward - Rockslangas
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[Brainstorm]Mac dad-o, KaramelloWe free agents.....7 years, 220 million dollars apieceI`m the startin` power forward, Brainstorm the gamblerUptown baller, bona fide rock handlaI got skillz handle the mic like Muggsy,I got dreams like Hakeem to be a rich man, like Rich and BugsyMy man I got the plan to bust a phat rhyme out,Travelin` like Chris Webber, before he called that time outI ain`t bout that punk shit, got game but can`t dunk shitFuck that I`m about to get on some more white men can`t jump shitSee me on the court with no ups, but mad handle,One-on-one for thirty dollars? You know I like to gambleI got game but it ain`t like I can`t lose,But lady you might catch me on the court freestylin` bout your shoesI slang many types of rocks many types of waysSlangin` them things since way back in the daysNiggas slangin` crack rocks, thinkin` they be ballin`,Nah, not me patna, I`d rather slang a SpaldingLast week fuck around and got a triple-double[Karamello]Check the balls, check the ballsAll in the ballin` in your own sweat puddles ya fallin`Stutter-steppin` never stallin`The illest place K is callin`, but callin` K out is not wiseLurkin` in the paint six five ready to swat fliesBurnin` ya like hot fries, the message to contendersYou better in the stands as a cotton candy vendor(Candy Ass!)I`m handy with my passes to perfectionists like BOW!I do your team foul,Be on conception with my illa crossover,Shakin` crossovers ya lost, game overDon`t believe me? Lemme show ya.Rip ya like a jersey new styles get in your skin,I spot ya ass ten games eleven, you still couldn`t winSkills are blended in a matter that means much to slayerWord to Scottie, case considered as the all-around playerNumber 24 rippin` plenty more rhymes,Many feet behind the three line, nothin` but twineThat`s ya muthafuckin` be-hind, my dunks are rather di-vine,And powerful ya done, hit the showers here`s a towel,I`ma celebrate with white out, victory becomes a ScottThe Laker girls are screamin` Psychoward muthafuckasUsin` metaphors to rock the show my lyrical weaponryIf you think you can hang, grab your spherical, step to me[Mac]It`s the six two straight from Third Ward StateUniversity where chumps vacate,Gimme a fast break,Watch the camoflauge assass TAKE niggasThese fake niggas, these ole "I`m from out of state" niggas and what?Slangin` rocks to support skin popsFiends know when you`re home and when you`re notAnd real niggas open up shop, on territorial blocksTell the cops that you about to get stoppedKick ya door in, illegal search found one rockPlus a bag a pot, he brag alot told the cops that he had a plotAnd he`ll be out around eight o clock,Until the cops put him in a cell block and threw away the locksIt`s kinda similar for players who shine,Both get P-T, but in the dope game, that`s prison timeThe Universal, contraversal, multi-versal,See you on my tennis shoe commercial niggasIt don`t quit niggaUptown how ya figure?The dream team nigga, ya heard of us.