I got the recipe to be the mc you see My tongue is sword my the vocabulary I'm the type you just sit back and when I've heard of your shit I your mind to prison cause when I drop my everybody gets frantic I put you down bitch the ice did Titanic I handle this rugged and raw I do a lot of crazy shit cause I to explore take things to a limit definitely unheard your speakers as the air gets filled with verbs hit the curb cause you something you don't 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 representar es fundamental, es 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 de un sonido que queda la historia clavado en tu carismtico, como Napolen discantar estos versos es mi
I come with a mighty impact The name is Blasting off when I brainstorm stay calm Never forget it, kid, are limitless 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, never receive a medallion with a mic carved in it, often it is cats 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 tools make fire, so I can be crews, at first I chew ya nerves in two, I turn into a pyromaniac and ya crew wit hell till they desert in two, I out the worst in you, you turn baby like some perverts do, I'll keep being annoying till the earth is thru and Armageddon comes thru, Outland and A make you run home like if you had a curfew... WHUT!
Me Jab phi na hona bekhabarr Warna kalam karrde ka je tera sarr Tu darr Na larna kaat doon ka teri jarr Kacha tujhe phaink do ka Waqas ali se na le Tu guli ka lafanga me hoon Eik se tujhe na raib kia To mera waqas nahi Tere baas sans nahi pyas Mere saat jang karne ke liye tere baas hatiyarr Abey tu Tu ga sakta mere gunn Mujh chasa banna hai kute tu hoga tunn Dekho zara eik 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 bazi mei me tujhe doon Zindagi ke bare me eik do cheeze tujhe doon
I'm a Whenever you Don't be Or this sultan cut'll cut 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 street And I'm a If I don't make you vanish 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 got the weapon it takes Yo listen you sing my song Wanna be just like me you be high Look at yourself then tell me what you Did you I'm a terrorist One wrong look and you'll Letting you 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 kapere en hvid 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 jeg p Gangsta Dresta, Compton Crips og B.G. KnockOut Nr jeg str op i boksen p et track med Tnker jeg p min lokale diner's tuna melt (mon jeg gr) S lad vr at spille dum kngt for nu kender du the & du har hrt det fra Den Gale AKA Madness 4
I be the great moro - half Viking Faithful of GOD He my only I gave Riding a storm the sea to the jungle of N.Y. With my sable attached to the 5 mics on my right Paying dues - second generation bout to present the newest Illest form representing hip hop the millennium And then some - extra - legendary like biggie smalls Leave my sable by his El moro the greatest one