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Traduzione: DJ Rap. Storie da tutto il mondo.
't beat it. If you get hungry, grab something and eat it. Drinkin' in the back with my home girl. The beer's on the house from the Corporate World.
Killer Clown is comin Look around, your town is crumblin This Big Tech from the midwest, leavin MC's lipless On The Wake-Up Show, make up no, stories
the laws double dutch afros parakeet crap honey i kilt (killed) the kids w/my rap then my dj Kiilu he came and said yo i'll scratch the break you rap
first 48 that bitch smelling like a skunk Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the punk Dont be any game mind you on tellin rap the bunks The breakfast club nigga
Bring the fake to reality and make them pay Yo these ghetto rhyme stories got em scared to death I'm tryin to get the fuck out, see what the world's about
Rhymes, I'm 22 I'm gonna be 100 before I'm through Because no, I didn't come from the planet Earth Planet Rhymeon is my place of birth From the day
you ball? Your jewels from a cubicle in the mall You gon' need another processor, To process it, I'll set it I said it! So keep running around hot headed
is, you can still get dissed Cause it's the Lone to the Cata, Cata to the -lysts [VERSE 1: J. Sands] Yo, it all began around '84, snatchin candy out the bus store
baby, all in your face. I rap so hard?you can't stop me. My last album sold a million copies. Me and the maestro, laying the beat. DJ scratches from my
is comin lookin around your town is crumblin This Big Tech from the Midwest, leavin MC's litless On the Wake Up Show, make up no, stories about my shake
mean some people may not even know what it mean but for the people who do this who it's for [DJ Drama:] Aight let me paint the picture use to always sit around
Too short, baby, all in your face I rap so hard you can't stop me My last album sold a million copies Me and the Maestro, layin' the beat DJ scratches from