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letra de cuz i'm like dat - smokin suckaz wit logic

when i pull my hat down low
then i know it’s time to throw
on a funky rhythm so i flow
now here i go
follow me follow me follow me follow me down the line
walk strong, don’t need a 9 on my waistline
n-ggas thought that i would slip but i got grip
my mic is loaded and my mind is filled wit many clips
so bring your bulletproof vest cause i’m sharp shooter
tear a hole in your -ss like roto-rooter
so step if ya wanna step, step if ya wanna
i’ll bust your sh-t
from here to tijuana
the stage is mine
wherever i wreck shop
and if you’re steppin’ to my crew
you’re getting dropped
cuz i’m like dat

i’m home all alone
got a though in my temple
writing to the rhythm
cause to me is kinda simple
to slam another jam
while the dog is on the cut
you wanna bust my sh-t
but ya couldn’t bust a nut
you’re weak in you mind
and you’re body’s lookin’ shabby
i’ll be coolin’in my limo
while you’re chillin’ wit your cabby
i strive to survive
forward in my motion
i hear a lot of noize
what’s a the commotion
ya ain’t saying nothin’
just another sucka frontin’
slide to the side or i’m gonna bust your fronts in
cause a lot of damage
n-gga here’s your bandage
tried to hang wit gee ya just couldn’t manage
large is my crew
my crew is very large
always got my back so i don’t need a bodyguard
wear the camouflage if it need to be worm
when i leave the stage you know the stage is torn
word is born i can flow to the flow that is flowin’
up the creek without a paddle ya wonder how i’m rowin’
suckaz i be mowin’ when the trucks come to a towin’
better grab you girl heard that she’s hoe’n
real good looker ya gotta see the hooker
saw her wit d-smooth i wonder where he took her
i used to hang wit danniel had a friend his name was booker
sucka tried to play me
so i slammed like jimmy snucka
cuz i’m like dat

1993 the year of takin’ no shorts
ssl crew playin’ suckaz like a new sport
or should i say a new game ya better learn the rulez
back in ’91 we got a rep playin’ foolz
but some never learn
they never learn
when will they learn
burn baby baby burn baby baby burn
stay on the hush
cause we’re settin’ it off wit an old school bum rush
and i see another victim
so i stick ’em and kick ’em then lyrically i vic ’em
leave the mind to rust in the dust
as i bust another dope jam cause i must slam
when i got my mic in my hand
don’t wanna a grammy if ya can’t understand
i’m deep like an ocean
smooth like a lotion
i’ve got the notion prepare the potion
drink while i think
ya sink in my rhythm
cling when i sing and get shot like the jizm
ya ask how i’m livin’, well i’m livin’
because i’m like dat

- smokin suckaz wit logic

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