I got the recipe to be the mc you see My tongue is sword my ammunition the I'm the type you just sit and listen I've heard enough of your shit I take mind to prison cause when I drop my poetry everybody gets I put you down bitch like the ice did I this ruff rugged and raw I do a lot of crazy shit cause I like to take things to a limit definitely unheard watch your speakers as the air gets with verbs hit the curb cause you getting you don't deserve ugly as a mother fucker like the singer the Verve
Todos me reconocen este estilo siempre en espaol en la yo estoy fijo latino orgulloso con formulas que tu de pensar sin saber que significan representar es fundamental, es algo que hago pase lo que pase tengo por mi lado ven conmigo y djame el camino y descifrarte las de este formado con palabras soy de un sonido que queda la historia clavado en tu personaje carismtico, como estos versos es mi profesin
I right-n-exact with a mighty impact The is Acorn off roofs when I brainstorm Don't stay Never forget it, kid, are limitless pathetic kids, y'all careers are as short as a is Let it be for a minute, when I kick yo ass it'll in it, never receive a medallion with a mic carved in it, often it is like you I feed my rancor with You shouldn't been a poet, but a dancer, kid The things bugging me be the eternal Q's, so now I search for that make fire, so I can be burning crews, at I chew 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, you turn baby like some perverts do, I'll keep being till the earth is thru breathing and Armageddon comes thru, Outland and A make you run home like if you had a curfew... WHUT!
Me Jab phi kareeb na bekhabarr kalam karrde ka je sultan tera sarr Tu mujhse Na warna kaat doon ka teri jarr Kacha tujhe phaink do ka Waqas ali se na le Tu ka lafanga me hoon jadookarr Eik se tujhe na raib kia To mera waqas nahi Tere baas sans nahi nahi Mere saat jang karne ke liye tere baas nahi Abey tu Tu ga nahi sakta mere Mujh chasa banna hai kute tu hoga tunn Dekho zara eik baat zara bata tu hai kia Janta nahi ke hoon me Eik rhalat nazar se mujhe me tujhe jala doon Ye bata doon ke mei 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 your head of Be afraid step or I'll separate you from your roots 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 vanish with one stare then change my You got the breath it takes You ain't got it takes To go to war with me you got the weapon it takes Yo listen you cant sing my Wanna be just like me you be high Look at yourself then me what you worth Did you forget I'm a One look and you'll burn you that I am what you call black magic In every single battle you'll Letting you know a or two about life
Nr jeg kaster mit dub op s rynkes der p nsen af Der har ved at kapere 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 Slaughta 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 Crips og B.G. Nr jeg str op i p et track 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 heart I Riding like a the sea to the jungle of N.Y. With my sable to the 5 mics on my back right Paying dues - second bout to present the newest trend form representing hip hop thru the millennium And then some - extra large - legendary like smalls Leave my sable by his El moro the greatest one