I got the to be the greatest mc you see My is sword my ammunition the vocabulary I'm the type you sit back and listen when I've enough of your shit I take your mind to cause when I drop my poetry everybody frantic I put you bitch like the ice did Titanic I handle this ruff and raw I do a lot of shit cause I like to explore take things to a limit definitely unheard watch your speakers as the air gets filled with hit the curb cause you getting something you deserve as a mother fucker like the singer from the Verve
Todos me miran reconocen estilo en espaol en la cima yo estoy fijo latino orgulloso con formulas que tu formula de sin saber que significan es fundamental, es algo que siempre hago pase lo que pase outland por mi lado ven conmigo y djame el camino y descifrarte las de laberinto formado con palabras soy representante de un que queda para la en tu memoria personaje carismtico, como estos versos es mi profesin
I right-n-exact with a mighty impact The name is off roofs when I brainstorm Don't stay Never forget it, kid, prospects are pathetic kids, y'all are as short as a minute is Let it be for a minute, when I yo ass it'll spark in it, You'll never a medallion with a mic carved in it, often it is cats like you I feed my rancor You shouldn't have a poet, but a dancer, kid The only things bugging me be the Q's, so now I for tools that make fire, so I can be crews, at first I chew ya nerves in two, then I into a pyromaniac and serve ya crew wit till they desert in two, I bring out the in you, make you turn baby like some do, I'll keep being annoying till the is thru breathing and Armageddon bursting thru, Outland and A make you run early like if you had a curfew... WHUT!
Me Jab phi na hona bekhabarr Warna kalam karrde ka je sultan tera Tu darr Na larna warna doon ka teri jarr Kacha jobake tujhe do ka ali se na le banga Tu guli ka me hoon jadookarr Eik nazar se na raib kia To mera naam waqas Tere sans nahi pyas nahi Mere jang karne ke liye tere baas hatiyarr nahi tu sonn Tu ga nahi sakta gunn Mujh chasa banna hai kute tu hoga tunn zara eik baat zara bata tu hai kia shay Janta nahi ke dhashatkard me Eik rhalat nazar se dekh me tujhe jala doon Ye bata doon ke mei hoon wo jadoon Harr eik jang ki bazi mei me tujhe doon Zindagi ke bare me eik do tujhe bata doon
I'm a you near Don't be Or sultan cut'll cut your head of Be afraid step or I'll separate you from your roots Eat you raw and you out Waqas ali is not the one to with You just a street And I'm a If I don't make you vanish with one stare then my name You ain't got the it takes You ain't got thirst it To go to war with me you got the weapon it takes Yo you cant sing my song Wanna be just me you must be high Look at yourself then tell me what you Did you I'm a terrorist One wrong look and you'll you that I am what you call black magic In single battle you'll loose Letting you know a or two about life
Nr jeg kaster mit dub op s der p nsen af mc'er Der har svrt ved at en hvid kngt der kaster w'er Men i '94 var vi ved at For Mack 10 og MC Ren og kan du se jeg vil hen Vi lavede Westside Slaughta med Cube og WC Og nr jeg l ud er det for Ben og Eazy-E Og nr jeg glor ondt p din ho og rber get the out Tnker jeg p Gangsta Dresta, Crips og B.G. KnockOut Nr jeg str op i boksen p et med Outlandish jeg p min lokale diner's tuna melt sandwich (mon jeg gr) S lad vr at dum kngt for nu kender du the deal & du har hrt det fra Den Gale AKA 4 Real
I be the great Half moro - Viking Faithful of GOD He my heart I gave like a storm Crossing the sea to the of N.Y. With my sable to the 5 mics on my back right Paying dues - second generation to present the newest trend Illest representing hip hop thru the millennium And then - extra large - legendary like biggie smalls Leave my by his grave El moro the greatest one