I got the to be the greatest mc you see My tongue is sword my ammunition the I'm the type you just sit back and I've heard enough of your shit I take your mind to when I drop my poetry everybody gets frantic 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 that's definitely unheard watch your speakers as the air filled with verbs hit the curb cause you something you don't deserve ugly as a mother fucker like the singer the Verve
Todos me miran este estilo siempre en espaol en la cima yo fijo latino orgulloso con formulas que tu formula de pensar sin saber que representar es fundamental, es algo que hago pase lo que tengo outland por mi lado ven conmigo y djame ensearte el y descifrarte las de laberinto formado con palabras soy de un sonido que queda la historia clavado en tu carismtico, como Napolen discantar estos es mi profesin
I come with a mighty impact The name is Blasting off when I brainstorm stay 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 yo ass it'll spark in it, You'll receive a medallion with a mic carved in it, often it is cats like you I my rancor with You shouldn't have a poet, but a dancer, kid The things bugging me be the eternal Q's, so now I search for tools make fire, so I can be burning crews, at first I ya nerves in two, I turn 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 keep being annoying till the earth is thru and Armageddon bursting thru, Outland and A make you run home early if you had a curfew... WHUT!
Me Jab phi na hona bekhabarr Warna kalam karrde ka je tera sarr Tu darr Na larna warna doon ka teri jarr jobake tujhe phaink do ka Waqas ali se na le Tu guli ka lafanga me jadookarr Eik nazar se na raib kia To naam waqas nahi Tere baas nahi pyas nahi Mere saat jang karne ke liye tere baas hatiyarr Abey tu Tu ga nahi mere gunn Mujh chasa chata hai kute tu hoga tunn zara eik baat zara bata tu hai kia shay Janta ke dhashatkard hoon me Eik rhalat nazar se mujhe dekh me jala doon Ye bata ke mei hoon wo kala jadoon Harr eik jang ki mei me tujhe hara doon Zindagi ke bare me eik do cheeze tujhe bata
I'm a Whenever you be unaware Or sultan cut'll cut your head of Be afraid don't or I'll separate you from your roots Eat you raw and you out Waqas ali is not the one to mess 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 ain't got the it takes Yo listen you sing my song be just like 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 single battle you'll loose Letting you know a thing or two life
Nr jeg kaster mit dub op s rynkes der p af mc'er Der har svrt ved at kapere en hvid kngt der kaster 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 hlder l ud er det for Ben og Og nr jeg glor ondt p din ho og get the fuck out Tnker jeg p Gangsta Dresta, Compton og B.G. KnockOut Nr jeg str op i p et track med Outlandish jeg p min lokale diner's tuna melt sandwich (mon jeg gr) S lad vr at spille dum for nu kender du the deal & du har hrt det fra Den AKA Madness 4 Real
I be the great Half - half Viking slave of GOD He my heart I gave like a storm Crossing the sea to the of N.Y. With my sable attached to the 5 mics on my right Paying dues - second bout to present the newest trend Illest representing hip hop thru the millennium And then some - extra large - legendary biggie smalls Leave my sable by his El salutes the greatest one