Текст песни Solomon Childs - Out Think Me Now
Solomon Childs - Out Think Me Now слова песни
[Sampled singer]The storm is..[Chorus 2X: Solomon Childs]Females better try to trick me nowCats better try and Out Think Me NowStick me now, maybe even kill me nowLet me dominate for two years strongYou motherfuckers`ll never stop the storm[Solomon Childs]What? Yeah..Uh-huh, what? Yeah..You cowards follow, I`ma leadMillenium speed, Jeopardy, GreedGolden seed, militant breedThis is all a real thug needScience of life dunn, black OrientalForever bronze to star, day room warApocalypse rawLimit the sky, let me simplic-ifyMama said, "God should never cry"War with The Source, ya girl know me, straight liveFound out swine was in Pop Tarts in `85You old school cats is talkin jive320 E, bumping Tony Starks shitI don`t trust a soulI don`t trust Canal Street goldI don`t trust Timberland`s double soleI don`t trust cats on the block who done toldI don`t trust Avirex leathers when it be coldSettin fire to ya rap booksFrontin you could get punched in ya mouthKing of New York, this is what a thug about[Chorus 2X][Solomon Childs]Uh.. yeah..Apocalypse gifted storm, eyes of IslamPain inside Maria eyesMoney low got the Gods in the streets heatedLeft the Queens in the world seatedTwo kids my baby mom`s speededPoverty, swears Allah cheatedKeep it strawberry, catchin cancerMissin the World SeriesSolomon Childs extraordinairePower of the dollarBody Brighton, Allah bodyThugged out, ready to flip2000 New York rookieHard to hit, who want beef?Put `em on the murder cross, imperial lawsConsider me bein top rankwith Pony and FrankYo what the deal, Lunar?No more small cookiesRather get paid and crush rookiesMe and Mama gettin land with this voice boxTracks hotter than the Red SoxWho ever had doubts..Yo Baby Boy, this is what a thug about[Chorus 2X][sampled singer]The storm is..