with The force of a javelin hit Travelin Gift of Gab and I'm it MC's are havin a fit A man and a myth with a hat of magical tricks stored in my cabina
di-dah, da-da-dee-dah [4X] [Gift of Gab] This is a story of a kid his name is Cisko (Cisko) Who made more money than the Count of Monte Crisco (Crisco) He lived a
he manifest artistry Like a painting with an infinte beyond lifetime warranty And satan is a wack diseased that needs to be quarantined And caged in, I'm riding a
the gift of gab When I shoot the gift, I shoot I use the gift of gab like a harpoon On the serious tip, I'm equipped with a gift The gift of gab, it don
Can't achieve a a garden if you never water your crops If you never paid your dues, then you don't get props Couldn't eat a proper meal without cookin
Wich yo girl dressed in a g-string she's swingin' My way shorty and it sure looks good I'm cookin up a batch of dopeness like a good cook should I be
the goriest Hit em high, hella height, historical Hey holocaust hints hear 'em holler at your homeboy Imitators idolize, I intimidate In a instant, I'll rise in a
the gift of gab -When I shoot the gift, I shoot -I use the gift of gab like a harpoon -On the serious tip, I'm equipped with a gift -The gift of gab,
, di-dah, da-da-dee-dah Lah-di-dah, da-da-dee-dah This is a story of a kid His name is Cisko Who made more money Than the Count of Monte Crisco He lived a
of gab When I shoot the gift, I shoot, I use the gift of gab like a harpoon On the serious tip, I'm equipped with a gift The gift of gab, it don't waiver
goriest Hit 'em high, hella height, historical Hey holocaust hints hear 'em holler at your homeboy Imitators idolize, I intimidate In a instant, I'll rise in a
that he manifest artistry Like a painting with an infinite, beyond lifetime warranty And Satan is a wack diseased, that needs to be quarantined And caged in, I'm riding a
, the force of a javelin hit Travelin' gift of gab and I'm it, MC's are havin' a fit A man and a myth with a hat of magical tricks stored in my cabina
Wich yo girl dressed in a g-string, she's swingin' My way, shorty, and it sure looks good I'm cookin' up a batch of dopeness like a good cook should I
for your past mistakes Mentally and spiritually dwelling past the gates You can change your ways, elevate today To all recovered alcoholics chillin' up in A.A
Traduzione: Blackalicious. A2G.
