letra de revolucion - alterbeats
(intro)
yeah,this is danger
alter productions,shabaam sahdeeq
(verse)
never mind whatever opinion you got
enigma at times,my -ss bleeds hip hop
on to the page, at least what they release for the case
don’t like me snuffle, f-ck it i still be the same
the worlds ,the blame, never trade my soul for fame or
money
i pay my dues, gonna get my soul to me
slowly but surely, surely but slowly
y’all going on me,
y’all be diving me down, but you’re not my homies
ey negro, vene solano de barclo de brooklyn
won’t know what she be cooking,
how are people looking
jump in a pot, if you think you hot
i send my sword tip fry you up for days
gunatro i chote a mio mc’s
i move at the speed of sound,feelin’ the breeze
to the trees, when i p-ss them
taking all to leaves,
put a fork in you fake mc’s
and coach the kids ,please
(chorus)
we don’t got nothing to say to you homie
we paid our dues, true that the city
the city for you
i’m just skipping a flame or two
mimic a major movement
tell me where hip hop is taking you
(verse)
this is armageddon ,feature me
it’s hard to get ’em
start the betting, i’ll make beat ’em
stop and who’s hard i’m deading
i’ll make you rip a city in korea
mom’s left me alone, i f-ck the babysitter in the rear
dude’s getting nuts, heard it got through
who’s a little sick then saying i’m certifiable
all eyes on me like paco rabanne
mountains of cold pow, the pills ,the ounce of weed
smoke
your girl mastered deepthroat
from my spanish dudes nickname
da es pas a mi bijol
start stating the facts, we taking it back
no colour or country, just the united nations of rap
i’m breaking down doors, while you barely made a tent
f-ck dan rick,long as i spit hear rap
and yeah we get our little spinach
every mic i spit on ,jumps off the cord
commits suicide after i’m finished ahh
(chorus)
we don’t got nothing to say to you homie
we paid our dues, true that the city
the city for you
i’m just skipping a flame or two
mimic a major movement
tell me where hip hop is taking you
(verse)
cali where from, homies feel this in their credibles
spit like i hit in my fist like pero
my heart’s like yellow,when the studio b-m
peruvian dawn ,hit it close you bodily harmed
french revolution, all the pride to solution
this my contribution, like crack for whitney houston
tracks i kill ’em twice that is not someone
undearneath the bed when i’m on crack
i was rocking sound,ballin’, control the irrigation
struggle mind of irritation
say just what i feel, i don’t got some rough statements
i don’t need a label ’cause they lameants
i won’t change ship what if they departure
we can exchange places,
i’m true who,despite the way you wanted me you screw
your shot
i slaughter you ,panama leave you for the vultures fly
you quality act so low beat, ’cause i’m over the top
and we’ll see who’s trurly, when i blow up the spot
(chorus)
we don’t got nothing to say to you homie
we paid our dues, true that the city
the city for you
i’m just skipping a flame or two
mimic a major movement
tell me where hip hop is taking you
letras aleatórias
- letra de old alpine pang - yellow eyes
- letra de sister - chore boy
- letra de dope - lutfy $tunna
- letra de he's alive - maurette brown clark
- letra de berdiri kembali - rock n roll john
- letra de bangkit - superglad feat. awwe
- letra de déjame amarte - neven ilic
- letra de dengan anug'rah-mu - jpcc worship
- letra de rap queen - lizzy parra
- letra de same nigga - jay critch