...D-D-DPA...D...D...DPA... D-D-DPA...DPA...D-D-D-DPA..D-D...D-D-D-D-P-D-P-A You savor drug pattern awareness (Yeah man, DC got it) You God damn right
Traduzione: Company Flow. Dpa.
styles in the Company Flow kennels But since they had no identity from the start They started to resent the scene when they couldn't become a part They
Cause they always throwin a body on my lawn I'm gettin a Rott-weiler, without a collar Get off my block boy and give me a dollar for the trouble, or
-P] My skit is sick [x6] [Verse One: Bigg Jus] The hope, in a dark universe chasing shadows Into the burning season, slay to a sunk pharaoh Icon, holding a
s half-baked, you never get a buck when you act E-L dash P is servin - we smash be a bootleg, and buildin up a fat nest egg I say fuck you, it's easy,
Hunter D] "I was once was told of a mutant who could twist space around him and now it seems that I've met him!" [El-P] Chick this out Company Flow manifests
know! (Yeah, here we go) [Daddy-O] 1993, and we say.. I'd like to give a big up to my East coast peeps Showbiz and A.G., P.E., B.D.P. G. Rap and Polo
.I.P. pass and bet that it's stolen You never wrote a rhyme so why your head is so swollen? Couldn't make a crowd get up even if the credits was rollin
in which you burn") Company Flow... J-Treds J-J-J-Juggaknots Company Flow... J-Treds J-J-J-Juggaknots Company Flow... Co-Co-Company Flow J-J-J-J-J-J-J
down the hall All you need is I.D that shows that you're legal But people with egos, a freakshow, a syndrome You best not go You know I don't need those If you got a
musical movement Now let me run it down the line We got Talib Kweli and Chali 2NA from crew J5 Soul stylings from Keke Wyatt We got Bink, El-P of Company Flow
3] We inhuman on the track Bigg Jus, El-P, check it (here's what I want you to do) Yo Mike L-A-D-D Bigg Jus and E-L-dash-P Two thousand and twelve AD
a Redman Mos Def and the li Flow in any Company Heavy like D fat like Joe make you Run like DMC I be the master like P, of any ceremony Have a Wu-Tang
hood I got a little time but I took it like a man But it ain't the end, I'll get another chance You always told me bout the company I kept I guess that
A-B-C-D-P-G-C Who could it be, it's the D-O-double-G Known for the bone and the chrome on the D's Gold credit card backyard full of green trees (what?)
a big part of it You ain't efficient when you flow, you ain't swift Movin' like a tortoise, that full of Rigor Mortis I got a little bit more to show
like a Beretta Wet you up like bad weather Got fangs like a cobra Now I got Range like a rover You don't fuck with us whether you fucked up like a hangover
