Lyrics:
Your rap style awkward as hell
You act all wild and rap loud
You think your bars sound
Hard cause you yell?
And you was in a group called Krack City
But
ficke dein'n Part, Dipset-Style? Klar!
Storytelling? Yes! Represent? Yes!
Nach diesen Bars ist auch
Der Letzte Eko-Fan fresh
Ich kann lustig, Junge,
And you don't stop (right)
You got Original Flavour (right)
We bout to blow it up (right)
I got a couple of friends with me
Many styles, many styles
En garde, I'll let you try my Wu Tang style
I'd like to try your Wu Tang style, let's begin, then
Shaolin shadowboxing and the Wu Tang sword style
"My-my-my-my, my whole crew wild"
"The game is called rap"
"Other MC's ain't got a chance at all"
"My-whole, my, my whole crew wild"
"What y'all bout
Aiyo, this is big Nas
I wanna give a shout-out to my man Premo, you know?
From Gang Starr, no doubt
Lil' Dap, Jeru, Melachi, the whole crew
start breaking down these bars from the bard
So this is McBeat and the Lil' Shake Crew
Comin thru with verses straight to you
We already know Macbeth,
Richmouth Fastley at the closest bar i'm
7 o'clock in the evening
The whole crew is in the
Place of the of drinks
In a pubapub style-a (gwan)
In a pubapub
at his crew
I can't believe it achieve
Yo Cormega whatever whatever whatever
Pushin' a red lex
With many screams inside the headsets
So much beef
Police
Jack Frost in the room Fat Nut Style
Bubby and his friends goin crazy, buck wild
Ice cold killer you know that's our life style
We don't kill,
feel it, We're the fuckin' realest
Let's do it (Ahh)
How we Our own styles how we Our own styles
How we Our own styles our own styles
How we Our own
Style hip hop flow
Yeah yeah Casa Crew lyoma 3chiri
Lyoma darou zhou
Thez men lard thez
Style hip hop flow
Caprice Masta Flow Chaht Man W J-Ok
Lyoma
like that's that shit
In the spot where the girls go wild
Dancin' titty bar style, I'm like, "That's that shit"
Snoop Dizzle (hey), your boy Kells
to
Salt: No, I'm just ridin'
Cheryl "Salt" James:
Ridin', sexy, I'm that golden child
Hot '97, New York-style
Got my head racin', thinking deep
'Bout them
This style now
I style out
Yo style weak
Im style now
I wild out
I wild out
I'm wild now
I'm just getting my dough up
These bitches love me like I'm
fun tonight
[Repeat: x2]
Now how we do it
(you know it's Big Willie style baby)
Now how we doin' it
(you know it's Big Willie style)
I'm in
around and get burnt like a CI
More bars than jail, nigga
Who tryna get a VI?
You dealing with stock owners
Conversation with stockbrokers
Make a call for
Hennessy different
You get ya crew jammed up
I got my blue bands up
I'll put you down when we come in
Contact like this two hand touch
Arsonal puts his hands
nicht
Ich brauche kein Drecksvertrag oder ein Interview mit 16 Bars
Gib mir ein Päckchen Gras und ein Text das wars
Und danach battle ich hier jeden
in a tune
On the same riddim when I'm
8 bar spitting and
It's best you know your place on the-
I'm a fully grown man, no, I ain't no yout
These MCs
On the court, you can't handle this
'Bout to takeover
Shake the golden state shit, what?
Uh (ooh-ooh)
Keep your forehead, one time
Likwit Crew (can y'all
blunt make me (uh)
Ooh, what, grab my nut, get screwed
Ow, here comes my Shaolin style
True B-A-ba-B-Y-U
To my crew with the "suu"
Yeah, yeah,
blunt make me (uh)
Ooh, what, grab my nut, get screwed
Ow, here comes my Shaolin style
True B-A-ba-B-Y-U
To my crew with the "suu"
Yeah, yeah,
like that's that shit
In the spot where the girls go wild
Dancin' titty bar style, I'm like, "That's that shit"
Snoop Dizzle (hey), your boy Kells
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