Текст песни Young Zee f Busta Rhymes, KRS-One - Milk (People Call Me)
Young Zee f Busta Rhymes, KRS-One - Milk (People Call Me) слова песни
[KRS-One]Milk is an expression of dopeness.. heh HEHIntroducing Young ZeeKRS-One in the place to be[Busta Rhymes]HEY!! Ha hahYo, Busta Rhymes in the place (That`s right)Ohhhh! (It`s me again boy)Yo check me out, hey - YO! (And I`m back!)To my mannnnnnn, by the name of Young Zee(Yeah, that`s me!)And the whole Outsidaz crew(That`s my niggaz!)What the fuck you wanna do? Hah, hey..(Yeah YEH!)Young Zee! (Check me out) Destroy the par-ty![Young Zee]Most the rappers in this party, tape sorryI can beat they style if I kick rastafariHEY BUMBA CLAAT BWOY, RUN YOUR ? ONYeah, the Outz be illin with KRS-One[Young Zee + KRS-One]And you can`t rhyme, you`re off timeYou can`t do, what the Young Zee doHe`s not the one (I`m not the one) bo! (Yeah)Jah wanna tell you he`s not the one (I`m not the one)Come again come again..You can`t rhyme, you`re off time(and) you can`t do, what the Young Zee doHe`s not the one (I`m not the one) bo!Jah wanna tell you he`s not the oneCome again come again come again come again[Young Zee]Yeah, I`m not the one to try to test from the doorI start whoopin niggaz ass with extension cords, powIt`s Young Zee, I get high off izand Make the Music With My Motherfuckin Mouth like Bizto rip apart all clicks that got heartMake em talk into my boot like Maxwell SmartAnd I send clicks that try to diss me(To the motherfuckin East Blackwards) like X-Clan you SISSY!Bust up the jam and feel no guiltAnd that`s why motherfuckers call me Milk"People call me Milk.." -> Audio Two {*cut and scratched*}[Young Zee - over scratches]Ye-yeah!One time for your mind..All aboard!Yeah.. yeah..You fuck with me, I set up your familyStart the car moms, a bomb`s in the CamryWho Zee? Me I put the crews in the floozyDo em like Jackson, sweep em up by the twoziesNo brain Brings the Pain like Ticalwhen I get buckwild and move my dial on your styleYou kick the Mafia "can`t be hit" storiesWhile I get your main {*censored*} the {**} bores me(Give me a ??) by anyone that tags a hitI`ma beat the streets crossin out they shit like SpitzZee ?? rules this train, H-Town, this is my townBooty-ass rappers like you bring my high downSo when I rock give me props and hugs`less we throwin on the boxin glovesThen watch a whole damn click get kiltlyrically by the nigga they be callin Milk"People call me Milk.." -> Audio Two {*cut and scratched*}[Young Zee - over scratches]Ha hah! Yeah..One time for your mind..Yeah yeah, I`m Zee from the Outsidaz[Young Zee + KRS-One]And you can`t rhyme, you`re off timeYou can`t do, what the Young Zee doI`m not the one (he`s not the one) bo! (Yeah)Jah wanna tell you he`s not the one (I`m not the one)Come again come again..You can`t rhyme, you`re off timeYou can`t do, what the Young Zee doI`m not the one (he`s not the one) bo!Jah wanna tell you he`s not the oneCome again come again come again come againYeah.."People call me Milk.." -> Audio Two {*cut and scratched*}[KRS-One]Outsidaz (Outsidaz.. Outsidaz..)Outsidaz..Outsidaz.. Outsidaz!(It`s the..) Outsidaz!Fresh, for nineteen-ninety-six..you ssssssssssssssssssssssssssuckers!