Текст песни Tung Twista - Frum Da Tip Of My Tounge (Fastest Rap Ev
Tung Twista - Frum Da Tip Of My Tounge (Fastest Rap Ev слова песни
Droppin` tha glow like this be brangin` an` sockin` tha rythm i be feelin`, it`s right and rockin` one yo, i`m singin` an bringin` on to, as long as i`m singin` i`m breakin` tha feelin` and tha rythm because hip-hop become complicated never be wit rythm bringin` style like this, be poppin` kris tha lyrical twist comin` from chi-town i know that hip-hop was never out. Chorus: How was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my tounge, yo, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my tounge, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my tounge, yo, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my tounge, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my tounge, yo, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum da tip of my tounge, how was tha rhyme brung? Frum along tha tip of my tounge... Kick, rock tha 2nd verse betta` than tha first showin` tha hip-hop heights my types are flowin` but tha best ah ti, like from tha imagination this was quick way to quick, show `em to tha cook, hearion` them sayin` gimme tha recipe, showin` like tha passion of tha erection of tha visual style, jus` to confuse tha smart people from don`t know, ya`ll sayin my style is whack, cause ya`ll busta cap, which i be singin` sayin` i`m a lyrical midget, watch me then say fi-fy-fum show me like a veteran, then in incrediblethat ya`ll be stung by, it`s a flow funk that i eat like a wee-wee see me be ge be, dj G he into ti-ti, holla` then i`m fine, stand on tha line look at me like pee-pee, rockin` ah me stylin` rockin` a me whilin` see them tracks, then i just sip them like it`s cocoa, it`s a little thing that sing like ching ching, merceless watchin` me when i stiff on them like a photo funky stylin` whilin` i`ma drop tha flow i`ma lyricalist i watch a funky skyline, pump a mic watch along it`s sing along, like a mother i think that i better high- wire... Chorus Face tha lyrical rythm of this lick i`m throwin` a blista in tha upper body, bring em` up so quick i can`t even lose hair, rythm ah rock block tha funky rocks drop, when i come i hear a knock knock like whose there? Twista breakin` em` off it`s a magical rythm it`s off on tha station it`s a lyrical race an chasin` sucka`s that my funky rythm`ll rate rotas quotas notice how my funky hocus pocus broke his neck... Chorus