Текст песни Street Smartz - Metal Thangz

Ego Trip's Greatest Hip-Hop Singles 1997
Жанр: Hip-Hop
Исполнитель: Street Smartz
Альбом: Ego Trip's Greatest Hip-Hop Singles 1997
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featuring O.C. Pharoahe Monch [O.C.] Yo unfold remarkable soul cold blooded bleedin icicles equivalent to North Pole Roll El Producto style buddha mindstate but I don't smoke weed to proceed follow my lead I Rock well when Somebody's Watchin Me rhymes fine like Denzel havin shorties all jockin me My poetry paintin pictures call me Picasso Not so fast, put your microphone back in the stash When I'm through foes with hoes, take what fits You ain't worth what O.C. hold, dick made of gold Soul controller, ruler of my dest', all eyes on me like a pair of thirty-eight double-D's, rest assured When I be on the mic, WAR, holdin the goods like you buyin in the surplus store You see I brought it down a notch so you could understand O I'm smooth like a harp you, nothin but a banjo So advance yo' tech-nine style, flipped off Run into the likes of a Mongol slave Fallout, the Gene-ral, be on command now At the corner of the century, I'm the enchanted child Fuck That abbreviated F.T., soon to come bust off we bust back strapped ready for war Chorus: Street Smartz You when you hear this shit I bet your head'll swing cause this a ghetto thing, where we pack metal thangz just to settle thangz (repeat 2X) [Pharoahe Monch] Get your motherfuckin orders of protection, MC's no question See I was raised in the ill drug section and that persuaded my poetical selections to be hardcore... shit, I swore on my father's grave I make slaves of niggaz who played brave I craved to engrave my name inside of the pavement and my basement's an arrangement of different torture devices that slices, the first emcee who thinks they are the nicest My advice is to you, think twice The price to pay is your life, Jesus Christ I am the Pharoahe The road I'm on is kind of narrow Plus there's a fork in the shit and I don't know which way to go But these scriptures are sculptures, to prove to dead rappers Words hover above like vultures I write the type of shit to make niggaz incite race riots from the hate that white invited Sinister, when it's the time to, finish the rhyme watch the, minister climb up up, fillin in the atmosphere like canibus and if it's activatin me believe I'm captivatin heat plus I'm decapitatin three MC's with my axe like thoraxes Practice allows me to receive information like faxes, what.. Chorus [Street Smartz] Niggaz you better watch your back It takes concentration and confrontation So fuck conversatin and contemplatin Arms I'm brakin, spin a battle wild like a carousel cause new MC's babble now especially when I have an L These raps is meant to fear yo I'ma rip this sentence here My comprehension scares to leave you in intensive care Check my credentials, with pen and pencils, or instrumentals I make your mental, experimental Don't be actin cock-a-mamey cause niggaz on my block is crazy Talkin that rap shit, you couldn't even rock a baby Bitch I went out and bought a rifle (why?) cause that's just more than trifle I'm sorta psycho like a retard on a motorcycle My mind changes when the time changes An MC that ain't sayin shit might as well be rappin in sign language I get darkened eyed, when I spark the lye Start stompin guys, have em screamin, "Let's compromise!" And love a fly brawl so why stall Keep lookin at me I'ma spray some Lysol in your eyeball... Street Smartz... affiliation Chorus 2X
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