I got the recipe to be the mc you see My tongue is sword my the vocabulary I'm the type you sit back and listen when I've heard enough of shit I take your mind to cause when I drop my poetry everybody gets 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 that's definitely unheard 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 from the Verve
Todos me miran reconocen este siempre en espaol en la cima yo fijo latino con formulas que complican tu de pensar sin saber que significan representar es fundamental, es algo que hago pase lo que pase outland por mi lado ven conmigo y djame ensearte el y las entraas de este laberinto formado con soy representante de un que queda la historia en tu memoria personaje carismtico, Napolen estos versos es mi profesin
I come right-n-exact with a impact The is Acorn Blasting off roofs I brainstorm Don't stay forget it, kid, prospects are limitless pathetic kids, y'all careers are as as a minute is Let it be for a minute, when I yo ass it'll spark in it, You'll never a medallion with a mic carved in it, it is cats like you I feed my rancor with You have been a poet, but a dancer, kid The things bugging 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, then I turn a pyromaniac and serve ya wit hell they desert in two, I bring out the worst in you, make you turn baby some perverts do, I'll keep being annoying the earth is thru breathing and Armageddon bursting thru, Outland and A you run home early like 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 Kacha tujhe phaink do ka Waqas ali se na le Tu guli ka me hoon jadookarr Eik nazar se tujhe na kia To mera naam waqas Tere baas nahi pyas nahi saat jang karne ke liye tere baas hatiyarr nahi Abey tu Tu ga sakta mere gunn Mujh chasa chata hai kute tu hoga tunn Dekho zara eik zara bata tu hai kia shay nahi ke dhashatkard hoon me Eik rhalat nazar se mujhe dekh me tujhe jala Ye bata doon ke mei hoon wo kala Harr eik ki bazi mei me tujhe hara doon Zindagi ke bare me eik do tujhe bata doon
I'm a you near Don't be Or sultan cut'll cut your head of Be afraid step or I'll 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 make you vanish with one then change my name You got the breath it takes You got thirst it takes To go to war with me you ain't got the it takes Yo listen you cant my song Wanna be just like me you must be Look at yourself then me what you worth Did you I'm a terrorist One look and you'll burn Letting you that I am what you call magic In every single battle loose Letting you know a or two about life
Nr jeg kaster mit dub op s der p nsen af mc'er 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 Westside Slaughta House med og WC Og nr jeg hlder l ud er det for Ben og 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 p et track med Outlandish Tnker jeg p min lokale tuna melt sandwich (mon jeg gr) S lad vr at spille dum kngt for nu du the deal & du har hrt det fra Den AKA Madness 4 Real
I be the Dane Half moro - Viking Faithful of GOD He my only I gave Riding a storm the sea to the jungle of N.Y. With my sable to the 5 mics on my back right Paying dues - second generation bout to the newest trend Illest form representing hip hop the millennium And then some - extra large - like biggie smalls Leave my by his grave El moro salutes the one