Текст песни Yaggfu Front f Diamond D - Slappin` Suckas Silly (Original Mix)
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[Diamond]Yeah, this is Diamond D this is how it`s going downMy boys from North Kakalaki, Yaggfu Front, freaking all the stunts It`s the Yaggfu Front, freaking all the stunts Stepping with the loot and hitting the blunts (Repeat 2x)[Jingle Bel]I gets mad freaks to this beat, it`s a pleasuregrammar leisure, and start motivatin concentratinOn the *DJ cuts*, can you hear it?Spin 4th diggin in nuff crates, so greatOh golly jesus snow is handed and demanded so I supply theone of da tings, to da vibeI`m fly, like Jimmy`s snooker with ass like TJ HookerSo book em, Dano, voice soprano, break the glasson the mantle, cause my flow lasts for miles like the NileMake the people say AOWWWWW!And I`m a black man Egyptian loverPharoah bone dig dugger, skirt tugger, this is butterCause many bust with gimmicks so now I`m lividSo now you`re forgivenCause way back Jack you came slack on the helpwhy play yourself, go play somebody else!I got the rhymin skills and I gottaThe super fat rhymes and lines and I gotta, bo bofor the niggaz who pop shit like gumDo come like a penis get kicked, in the anusPlay famous, and you gets nowhere (uh-huh)Who cares about a punk who talks junk?You`re silly It`s the Yaggfu Front, freaking all the stunts Stepping with the loot and hitting the blunts (Repeat 2x)[Spin 4th]Well it`s the rippin rebel and ruckus sport the rhymin rap 4th SpinUncanny most ability to split my verse at willI slam through the home like a photon phaser beamWhile fools decay like children`s teeth on HalloweenStraight from Princeton it`s ridiculous rhymes liveSo get up off the beach, cause I`m coming high tidewith the force of the fart of a flatulating BatmanObese I release vocal fury (nice sack man)Kick this in Cato, burn this in WacoTrippest in potato, or maybe even microbeSilicon bass like a breast up in CaliGreedy like Rally`s, cajun chicken mealIs this kid for real? Am I really ill?No, this is my regular flowSo if I was to flip, you`d hear some CRAZY shitLike how, now brown, cow, wow I`ll, powHere is the face, come with the bassFace case and race, you`re dead!Get away from the motherfuckin spinSo you would ask when did this nigga, beginto get the freestyle, not really, not reallySpin 4th fool, I`m smackin niggaz silly[Diamond]Ayo I`m chillin with the kids from North KakalakaGirl you love my bedroom made of black and lacquerSo jump to it stunt cause I got what you wantAnd bring three chicks for the Yaggfu frontYou`ll scream "Hallelujah" baby if you let me do yaJust hold ya ankles and I`ll run right through yaMoans and groans reverb throughout the houseForget about your worries, your son, and your spouseLay you the carpet, don`t say stop itI got the cord, let me plug it in your socketTell your moms that you`re working lateI know you`re strung cause the sex is greatAnd tell your man you need money to eatAnd we can spend it on our weekend retreatNo regrets as you wipe your sweatI got the stamina of a Vietnam vetIf the trenches, I do it on the benchesIn the park, when it gets darkOr in the crib, so save the women`s libCause you got the key, peace from Diamond D Woooooooooooooo! (Repeat 4x)[Damage]Flavorific, to be specific hot damn I`m spicyThere`s four of us my dick is long a-bolish niggasaurusI absorb it cause I`m forest, sporest, fuck youI span the globe to storm like Hurricane AndrewSuper rhyme ripper clipper break a nipple tweakerA friction equal when she meets the big heat seakerWe could cruise booze when I swing my verbal newsExtra extra lyrical setter tears your sneakers with no featureIt`s the creature from the swamp, as I romp on rabblerousersTrouble make us take a stand, as I command the sample housesWe don`t pillage and raid, we take a plate and then rotate itIf it`s rugged then we scoop it then truncate it then we loop itthen we drag it, the kids from Cakalak are comin with forceMr. Spin the broken reigner, and my man from over the chorusAnd the man whose name stands for, massive wide destructionit`s my instruction to combine incredible rhymes and spits ill productionIt`s the muddy marsh givin creeper, passin the grim reaperYour mother and my closet keeper *beep beep beep* excuse me that`s my beeperSo I think you hear me knockin and I`m comin in with the crewThat creates more tracks, than horses make glueSo, on with the who, and ninety-one to willy nillyHuh! Damage slappin motherfuckers silly