Текст (слова) песни: Canibus - Die Slow

F/ journalist

[canibus]

Yo (die slow)

Yea (die slow)

Ya niggas better..(die slow)

Uh (die slow)

All you can do is (die slow) nigga (die slow)

(die slow) 4x

All you can do is die (slow)

Yea

(die slow) 2x

Fuck yall

(die slow) 2x

Die slow nigga

(die slow)

(canibus)

Yo

You against me.. no contest

My tongue hydraulics

Strong enough to flip a 64 impala with 3 adult passengers

And a 4 hundred pound driver

And drown you in less than an ounce of your own saliva

Rubberface rappers get, stretched like elastic

Claymation characters wit verbal vernacular

Slappin ya, like a white water rafter

Or a olympic kayaker, paddlin across the niagara

My afterburnersll be burnin you after

Ya body already been splashed with acid

And you turn to ashes

Assassins camouflauged in the grass blastin

Leavin blood all over ya lady like jackie onassis

Ill fly ya body outta dallas

Perform plastic surgery while we airborne and switch caskets

Then lie to the masses

Ill tellem that you got murdered over some east west beef, between rappers

Radio stationsll express they sadness

Play classics back to back and pass out stop the violence pamphlets

Just imagine, every night ya girls fuckin ya best friend

While you in hell throwin tantrums

Ill be lampin in a mansion somewhere out in the hamptons

Givin some pretty ass bitch a spankin

Nigga you cant win

Im laughin cause you a has been

Youll never get ya groove back

So dont even bother askin, angela bassett

Youll just get ya ass kicked

Get ya head chopped off and dropped in a basket

My left arms taken but my right ones free

That means I could diss another muthafuckin emcee

Wit rhymes that appear clearer than liquid crystal

My lyrical is more visual than television screen pixels

I fire pistols, hit you wit minature missles

Riddle ya body wit holes then watch the blood sprinkle

Ya probably had no idea what you was gettin into

On the mic, can-i-bus is invincible

Fuck you

(convo 1)

(die slow through out the convo)

Hey yo that nigga got an attitude

Yeah he be actin rude

And hes always trynna battle you

That last album was terrible

When hes on the radio he never got a clean mouth

Yeah everytime he freestyles, his words be gettin bleeped out

You got the album?

Naw I heard it was weak

You got the album?

I said it was weak

But the shit dont come out till next week

Hey yo I like the niggas beats

Yo that shit be comin bugged out

Hey yo that nigga bis dumbs out

He waited too long to come out............

(journalist)

To you bitch niggas who talk alot

But walk the block, in halter tops

Left side of ya chest, mark the spot

Thats where a nigga put it, when Im hooded

Then fill you up wit big bullets

Prepare you for some channel 6 footage

Know what is, me and bis, runnin through ya courtyard

Creepin wit a four-five and reachin for ya door knob

Throw a gun under ya chin, see how quick your whore rise

One shot could have a short slide, right out the north side

Your whole flow is porkrine

Spit the small oints

Im nasty, but my small joints grip the bar point

Drop on top of the blue line..right beside the red one

Keep the flow fairsome, till the day my career done

Bring it to ya ass if you the challengin type

Especially those, surroundin the mic

Sound of the light

To the journ, yall aint no suitable spitters

True to you niggas

Lay you out on mds, recoupin ya liver

Shoutin my name,

Ya best to control the noise soldier boy

Or homicide will be all over you poys with polaroids

(convo 2)

(die slow through out the convo)

Yea, yo that nigga journalist gets busy yo

I heard hes from philly yo

I seen him in bis video

Hes so skinny tho

Now hes rollin wit canibus?

I dont even understand his shit

That nigga sounds like an amaetur

Yo I heard jay manage him

Yo he got some heavy gold shit

Man, thats some old shit

Yea yo the niggas that he roll wit

Probably let em hold it

He got alotta benjis

No he dont

Everytime, when I see him in the back of the source

He looks [? ? ? ? ]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Canibus - Die Slow F/ journalist [canibus] Yo (die slow) Yea (die slow) Ya niggas better..(die slow) Uh (die slow) All you can do is (die slow) nigga (die slow) (die slow) 4x All you can do is die (slow) Yea (die slow) 2x Fuck yall (die slow) 2x Die slow nigga (die slow) (canibus) Yo You against me.. no contest My tongue hydraulics Strong enough to flip a 64 impala with 3 adult passengers And a 4 hundred pound driver And drown you in less than an ounce of your own saliva Rubberface rappers get, stretched like elastic Claymation characters wit verbal vernacular Slappin ya, like a white water rafter Or a olympic kayaker, paddlin across the niagara My afterburnersll be burnin you after Ya body already been splashed with acid And you turn to ashes Assassins camouflauged in the grass blastin Leavin blood all over ya lady like jackie onassis Ill fly ya body outta dallas Perform plastic surgery while we airborne and switch caskets Then lie to the masses Ill tellem that you got murdered over some east west beef, between rappers Radio stationsll express they sadness Play classics back to back and pass out stop the violence pamphlets Just imagine, every night ya girls fuckin ya best friend While you in hell throwin tantrums Ill be lampin in a mansion somewhere out in the hamptons Givin some pretty ass bitch a spankin Nigga you cant win Im laughin cause you a has been Youll never get ya groove back So dont even bother askin, angela bassett Youll just get ya ass kicked Get ya head chopped off and dropped in a basket My left arms taken but my right ones free That means I could diss another muthafuckin emcee Wit rhymes that appear clearer than liquid crystal My lyrical is more visual than television screen pixels I fire pistols, hit you wit minature missles Riddle ya body wit holes then watch the blood sprinkle Ya probably had no idea what you was gettin into On the mic, can-i-bus is invincible Fuck you (convo 1) (die slow through out the convo) Hey yo that nigga got an attitude Yeah he be actin rude And hes always trynna battle you That last album was terrible When hes on the radio he never got a clean mouth Yeah everytime he freestyles, his words be gettin bleeped out You got the album? Naw I heard it was weak You got the album? I said it was weak But the shit dont come out till next week Hey yo I like the niggas beats Yo that shit be comin bugged out Hey yo that nigga bis dumbs out He waited too long to come out............ (journalist) To you bitch niggas who talk alot But walk the block, in halter tops Left side of ya chest, mark the spot Thats where a nigga put it, when Im hooded Then fill you up wit big bullets Prepare you for some channel 6 footage Know what is, me and bis, runnin through ya courtyard Creepin wit a four-five and reachin for ya door knob Throw a gun under ya chin, see how quick your whore rise One shot could have a short slide, right out the north side Your whole flow is porkrine Spit the small oints Im nasty, but my small joints grip the bar point Drop on top of the blue line..right beside the red one Keep the flow fairsome, till the day my career done Bring it to ya ass if you the challengin type Especially those, surroundin the mic Sound of the light To the journ, yall aint no suitable spitters True to you niggas Lay you out on mds, recoupin ya liver Shoutin my name, Ya best to control the noise soldier boy Or homicide will be all over you poys with polaroids (convo 2) (die slow through out the convo) Yea, yo that nigga journalist gets busy yo I heard hes from philly yo I seen him in bis video Hes so skinny tho Now hes rollin wit canibus? I dont even understand his shit That nigga sounds like an amaetur Yo I heard jay manage him Yo he got some heavy gold shit Man, thats some old shit Yea yo the niggas that he roll wit Probably let em hold it He got alotta benjis No he dont Everytime, when I see him in the back of the source He looks [? ? ? ? ] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Die Slow: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/13688.html Все тексты песен: Canibus » Canibus - The Grand Deception » Canibus - Nigganometry » Canibus - Curriculum 101 » Canibus - Talkin The Talk » Canibus - Draft Me » Canibus - Watch Who U Beef Wit » Canibus - Liberal Arts [feat. 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