Lyrics:
to his face kinda like Zuko
The way I'm sampling call me John Doe
Picking yo chick cuz she like an afro (He's a prince)
Ain't a pretty boy but I'm so
sampling yogurt like Yoplait
Oi vey! That shit ain't ok, that shit ain't so kosher better check what you say
Don't care about those templates, antiquated
wobbling back and forth and they're out of sync and everything
- are experience one of many realities right now, okay, something about us sampling we've
wrote a letter
You ya unborn child
Sampling Michael
Thug life
Giving the world an eyeful
I couldn’t understand
The man you wanted to be
Full of pease
But
when I'm sampling
I never roll the dice but for you
I'm up for the gambling
Straight from the soul like the
Voice of Anthony Hamilton
Sex sells
Yeah
Yeah
It's a lovely night
With a lotta lights
Walking slow holdin' hands yeah that's my type of night
Playing in your hair
Sampling your expense
She can sniff your secrets
She will trace your trail
An army of eyes and ears
Too intent to fail
Lurks in every corner
Sampling all the time
break but fun
Ella Fitzgerald remains the one
I bin sampling her since the day I begun
And I (Do) stick to what I know
Fruit Loops, Cool Edit Pro
Just got
the vision
Back then they would scrutinize
Now they sampling the shit I’m spitting
I remember
I would save up for the shit i wanted now it’s Christmas
Everyday
gap
You with me… then throw a slow clap
I miss sampling without the blow back
Head nods and toe taps
And rap with no trap
Celebs with no paps
Im talking
you from behind
Saying I was cute then, why you didn't shoot then
I was on that new Wiz and sampling Loose Ends
Could've been my boo then now you stuck
girl can gain experience
Sampling his secret ingredient
All he wants to do is get his toad inside your hole
He's got his fingers in your pie
And eyes
panicking
Stupid think I gave em all I got I was just sampling
Load them up and mask them up make sure you shoot don’t stab em up
If he got a gun in sight
Don’t mess around
Or you’ll get bounced yea yea
No sampling, No Fakery yea yea
But i ain’t feeling your energy so I'll move away
Losin myself
Get in my
this
Kinda hard when you’re not around
Memories of up and down
Meanwhile I can’t wait for you to come and clean my plate
The love you sampling off of me,
будня
Мои краски не в стакане
Blood sampling, да, я блудный сын
Если в голове опилки, отвечай за то, что создал
За спиною километры, но я не терял
analogii do rapu no to masz ogarnij
Nikt nie korzysta ze starszych czyli odwrotnie niż sampling
Miłość to temat tabu kolesie chcą tylko macać cycki
Zarabiają
the mirror
All your beats aren't paid for
Don't lecture me about sampling
This is what we call hip hop
No one gives a fuck when your shit drops
I have more
liebe Rap
ohne ihn wär ich nichts wie Beats ohne Sampling,
Flows ohne Branding, n Chor ohne Blending
von Kopf bis Fuß bin ich Mc schreibe jetzt mit meinen
for the b boys and girls and the bass
Back for the deejay
Back for the paint
Vinyl is a habitat
Lucious is the crop
Sampling the roots
How we
lives, you could listen
Time travelling, by sampling voices with it
Skipping class fast, pen in hand leaving no margins
In the Rose Garden listening
again
(Again
Again)
Issa
Tiki mask era
Masquerade spirits for a loud mouth
Sampling serum
Request the clearance for a pow wow
She do like Dracula soon
the energy to speak
Coming to the edge of suicide
But not just yet
'cos there's too much to try
Sampling dealers hands just for a muse
A cigarette could sure
make me, sampling me
Dodging nonsense, not came from it
There's no content, just some vomit
You and me
You, you
Us two
Voodoo
Gotta get the food, so
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