Oh now, yeah, yeah Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah I see you lyin' here You're so close, you're so near Causing sensations rollin' through me Comes on strong
Traduzione: MC5. Miss X.
double e, Ten man click thro London city Change over, ur change my flow Speeding 4 my mile tempo Boy dem blind n ain't dat so Like 5 0 5 0 Im also quick
in half, I got 2 licks, and one vagina Find a therapist that I can eat out soon Cause I'm so homesick, I miss mom's fallopian tubes My vision is stillframe
Sullivan Show" I literally can't front, I'm back like never befo' (oh!) I'm a rap my letter to hoes Dear prostitute, I miss y'all lettin me slap my head
it went you do it Left and right Keep doing it babe, yeah [1] [D'Angelo] Left and right And up and down [Repeat 1 w/Redman and Method ad-libs x4] [
like, I toss! In theory when you hear me, like the guts of the Dutch Snap caught you in the act like Vivitar - AF. 2-5-5 auto-focus clear vision Precision
miss him, go home and light a candle [Hook:] Yo with cyphers our tradition, then I'm a spill when I'm spittin' This vocal ammunition [x2] [Nocturnal
[PMD] Manslaughter [x4] [Verse One: Erick Sermon] Code name E-D, check on the one two three Black male hard MC Rap record slave, a brother on the scene
a microphone fiend Eager to MC is my theme I get hype when I hear a drum roll Rakim is on the mic and you know I got soul You got it [x5] I got soul
(Beat Novacane!) [Chorus 2X: Fat Joe] Lord forgive me temptation to kill But I gotta give these crackheads the definition of real Motherfucker die -
(feat. Mass MC and Fatface) [Verse 1: Mass MC] I conversate to all MC's with my double jointed tongue Slapping, fuck ya wack rapping Taking-a-bite-out
6] [MC:] Sounds so right (uh, huh) [MC:] The mood is right [JD:] Say what [JD:] MC, baby, sing it to me [MC:] To keep me warm [MC:] Away from harm [
coke and tote guns and take funds, whether number 1's or sulibate nuns Shit's official, fuck 5 mics, it's 5 pistols Never miss you, penetrate your body
and grey and still flirtatious Remove my shoes for foot races, primitive man ate fish But MC's are the latest on my dish mentally spacious You didn't create this so you, naturally hate this Wait Miss
the galaxy bus we pullin out all stops From the bay to LA just like the great pac Big shout to my man cut chemist and J5 All my women in the spot thats
Plenty of cream kingpins unsolved the scheme I got my eyes on you Geah, you want to ??? down from here to shoot Got a crew But you stand out Miss thing wish I have X
