I got the recipe to be the mc you see My tongue is sword my the vocabulary I'm the you just sit back and listen I've heard enough of your shit I take mind to prison cause when I my poetry everybody gets frantic I put you bitch like the ice did Titanic I handle ruff rugged and raw I do a lot of crazy shit cause I to explore take things to a limit that's definitely watch speakers as the air gets filled with verbs hit the curb cause you getting something you don't ugly as a mother fucker like the singer from the
Todos me miran reconocen estilo siempre en espaol en la cima yo estoy latino orgulloso con formulas que tu formula de pensar sin saber que representar es fundamental, es algo que siempre pase lo que tengo outland por mi lado ven conmigo y ensearte el camino y las entraas de laberinto formado con palabras soy representante de un que queda para la clavado en tu personaje carismtico, como discantar estos versos es mi
I come with a mighty impact The name is Blasting off roofs I brainstorm Don't calm Never forget it, kid, prospects are pathetic kids, careers are as short as a minute is Let it be for a minute, when I kick yo ass it'll in it, You'll never a medallion with a mic carved in it, often it is cats like you I feed my with You shouldn't have a poet, but a dancer, kid The only things me be the eternal Q's, so now I for tools that make fire, so I can be burning crews, at I chew ya nerves in two, I turn into a pyromaniac and ya crew wit hell till desert in two, I bring out the worst in you, make you turn baby like perverts do, I'll being annoying till the earth is thru breathing and Armageddon comes thru, and A make you run home early like if you had a curfew... WHUT!
Me Jab phi kareeb na bekhabarr Warna kalam karrde ka je tera sarr Tu mujhse Na warna kaat doon ka teri jarr Kacha jobake tujhe do ka ali se na le banga Tu guli ka me hoon jadookarr Eik nazar se tujhe na kia To mera naam nahi Tere baas sans nahi pyas Mere saat jang karne ke liye baas hatiyarr nahi tu sonn Tu ga nahi sakta gunn Mujh banna chata hai kute tu hoga tunn Dekho zara eik baat bata tu hai kia shay Janta ke dhashatkard hoon me Eik rhalat nazar se dekh me tujhe jala doon Ye doon ke mei hoon wo kala jadoon Harr eik jang ki bazi mei me tujhe hara Zindagi ke bare me eik do cheeze bata doon
I'm a you near Don't be Or this sultan cut'll cut head of Be afraid don't step or separate you from your roots Eat you raw and you out Waqas ali is not the one to with You just a punk And I'm a If I don't you vanish with one stare then change my name You got the breath it takes You ain't got it takes To go to war with me you ain't got the weapon it Yo listen you cant my song Wanna be just me you must be high Look at yourself then tell me you worth Did you I'm a terrorist One wrong look and you'll Letting you that I am what you call black In every single you'll loose Letting you know a or two about life
Nr jeg mit dub op s rynkes der p nsen af mc'er Der har svrt ved at kapere en hvid kngt der 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 House med Cube og WC Og nr jeg l ud er det for Ben og Eazy-E Og nr jeg ondt p din ho og rber get the fuck out Tnker jeg p Gangsta Dresta, Compton og B.G. KnockOut Nr jeg str op i boksen p et med Outlandish Tnker jeg p min lokale diner's tuna melt (mon jeg gr) S lad vr at spille dum for nu kender du the deal & du har hrt det fra Den Gale AKA 4 Real
I be the great Half - half Viking Faithful of GOD He my heart I gave Riding like a Crossing the sea to the of N.Y. With my sable attached to the 5 mics on my back Paying dues - second generation bout to the newest trend form representing hip hop thru the millennium And then some - extra large - legendary like biggie Leave my sable by his El moro the greatest one