I got the to be the greatest mc you see My is sword my ammunition the vocabulary I'm the type you just sit and listen when I've heard of your shit I your mind to prison cause I drop my poetry everybody gets frantic I put you down bitch like the ice did I handle this rugged and raw I do a lot of crazy shit I like to explore take things to a limit that's unheard watch your speakers as the air filled with verbs hit the curb cause you getting you don't deserve ugly as a mother like the singer from the Verve
Todos me miran este estilo siempre en en la cima yo estoy fijo orgulloso con formulas que complican tu formula de pensar sin que significan representar es fundamental, es algo que siempre pase lo que pase outland por mi lado ven y djame ensearte el camino y las entraas de este formado con palabras soy de un sonido que para la historia clavado en tu carismtico, como Napolen discantar estos es mi profesin
I come right-n-exact with a mighty The name is Blasting off roofs I brainstorm Don't calm Never forget it, kid, prospects are kids, y'all careers are as short as a minute is Let it be for a minute, when I kick yo ass spark in it, You'll never receive a medallion with a mic 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 bugging me be the Q's, so now I search for that make fire, so I can be burning crews, at first I ya nerves in two, then I into a pyromaniac and serve ya wit hell till they desert in two, I bring out the in you, make you turn baby like perverts do, I'll being annoying till the earth is thru breathing and Armageddon comes thru, Outland and A make you run early like if you had a curfew... WHUT!
Me Jab phi kareeb na bekhabarr Warna kalam karrde ka je sultan tera Tu mujhse Na larna warna doon ka teri jarr Kacha tujhe phaink do ka ali se na le banga Tu guli ka me hoon jadookarr Eik nazar se na raib kia To mera waqas nahi Tere baas nahi pyas nahi Mere jang karne ke liye tere baas hatiyarr nahi tu sonn Tu ga sakta mere gunn Mujh chasa banna hai kute tu hoga tunn Dekho zara eik baat bata tu hai kia shay nahi ke dhashatkard hoon me Eik rhalat nazar se mujhe dekh me tujhe doon Ye bata ke mei hoon wo kala jadoon Harr eik jang ki bazi mei me hara doon Zindagi ke bare me eik do cheeze bata doon
I'm a you near Don't be Or this sultan cut your head of Be afraid don't step or I'll separate you from your Eat you raw and you out ali is not the one to mess with You just a punk And I'm a If I don't make you with one stare then change my name You ain't got the breath it You ain't got it takes To go to war with me you ain't got the it takes Yo listen you cant sing my be just like me you must be high Look at yourself then tell me you worth Did you forget I'm a One look and you'll burn Letting you that I am what you call magic In every battle you'll loose Letting you know a thing or two about
Nr jeg kaster mit dub op s rynkes der p af mc'er Der har svrt ved at kapere en 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 House med 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 dum kngt for nu kender du the deal & du har hrt det fra Den AKA Madness 4 Real
I be the great Half moro - half slave of GOD He my only I gave Riding a storm the sea to the jungle of N.Y. With my attached to the 5 mics on my back right Paying dues - second bout to present the newest trend Illest representing hip hop thru the millennium And then some - extra large - legendary like smalls Leave my by his grave El moro the greatest one