Текст (слова) песни: Casual - Who`s It On

[Featuring Pep Love Del]
Verse One: Pep Love
My name be Pep Love
over the loop I scoop and do a flip
alleyoup put a dip in a hula hoop
And spin her as I went in her
she`s hot like diner
she sounds like a tenor
Then again I wouldn`t know yo
what is the subject
the way that Pep Love check
mics and throw rights and lefts
Don`t move or budge yet
cause Hieroglyphics in the motherfuckin house
I rips descriptions of mc`s duckin out
as we step in
Pep and Del and Casual leave the weapons
cause we flippin` this funky shit for the crowds acceptance
I`ve been around the world and I, I, I never seen
a crew of fresher niggaz that just be actin` all in they teens
Never stallin, as soon as we fill in the scene
I bet ya that I wet ya mc`s like a dream
Bringin a pow pow
shootin up like coke in the veins,
but now, now
I`d rather have smoke in the brain
Who`s the pimp?
The nigga that profits when I rock shit
I spin
check this shit which I have concocted
Then you can jock it
[Bridge:]
"Who`s it on, who`s it on, who`s it-on? [Repeat]"
Verse Two: Del the Funky Homosapien
Yeah, it`s time I add flavor, and I`m glad I came
your style is lame, you picked a bad time.
Del will propel rhymes and tell minds to calculate
When it comes to rhymes I know I`ll be great
Inside my ride when I get it, I won`t have to kid it
I`m right around the corner
you mourn or you shitted, bricks
I gets my kicks with my tricks and my treats
The agenda will send ya
in and out through my landscape
I will ban fakes, phony figures
No need for alarm cause I`m the nigga
You`re in the wrong place at the wrong time
and you`ll catch a pistol whippin
but if you got a bong fine
Nowadays I don`t forget what is flavor, interlockin
not meant for mockin, or plagiary
I`m the major G, ask your agency
how my pager`s free of anguish, ya strange bitch
I never saw you, we all crew
so you small crews gets no attention
I commence to blend, within the background
like a chameleon, revealin them
This is how I track down traitors
[Bridge]
Verse Three: Casual
I`m comin` phat, so don`t mistake dude
I gate crews
drop that shit kid
I`ll make ya kneel, bow
when I reveal real styles
Electrocutin` we wreck the cute scene rappin, adaptin
cause the sacs spend his lifetime, tryin to bite mine
It`s quite funny
word to the money that they say we gettin
My crew`s judicial, you`re superficial
Need I say more, niggaz get vexed
now they got me leavin bodies on the floor
like homeless
I slice your spleen, I`m twice as mean
Your dome is disconnected, we wreck shit
niggaz don`t know how to flow
That disgusts me, and keeps me bustin
I must clean the Hip-Hop
I`m avare, no one can compare
I fiend to hear a nigga who can flow better
You no better
Hieroglyphics runnin` shit from here till after fo`ever
so clever Mc`s take shorts because Jooooohn. . .
knows who`s it on

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» Casual - Be Thousand
» Casual - Get Off It
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» Casual - Later On 12"
» Casual - You Flunked
» Casual - Who`s It On
» Casual - Where They At
» Casual - I Didnt Mean To
» Casual - Thoughts Of The Thoughtful
» Casual - Chained Minds
» Casual - MeOMiO
» Casual - We Got It Like That
» Casual - That`s How It Is Part 2
» Casual - Thoughts Of The Thoughtful
» Casual - Where They At?
» Casual - Love Dat
» Casual - That Bullshit
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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: Casual - Who`s It On [Featuring Pep Love Del] Verse One: Pep Love My name be Pep Love over the loop I scoop and do a flip alleyoup put a dip in a hula hoop And spin her as I went in her she`s hot like diner she sounds like a tenor Then again I wouldn`t know yo what is the subject the way that Pep Love check mics and throw rights and lefts Don`t move or budge yet cause Hieroglyphics in the motherfuckin house I rips descriptions of mc`s duckin out as we step in Pep and Del and Casual leave the weapons cause we flippin` this funky shit for the crowds acceptance I`ve been around the world and I, I, I never seen a crew of fresher niggaz that just be actin` all in they teens Never stallin, as soon as we fill in the scene I bet ya that I wet ya mc`s like a dream Bringin a pow pow shootin up like coke in the veins, but now, now I`d rather have smoke in the brain Who`s the pimp? The nigga that profits when I rock shit I spin check this shit which I have concocted Then you can jock it [Bridge:] "Who`s it on, who`s it on, who`s it-on? [Repeat]" Verse Two: Del the Funky Homosapien Yeah, it`s time I add flavor, and I`m glad I came your style is lame, you picked a bad time. Del will propel rhymes and tell minds to calculate When it comes to rhymes I know I`ll be great Inside my ride when I get it, I won`t have to kid it I`m right around the corner you mourn or you shitted, bricks I gets my kicks with my tricks and my treats The agenda will send ya in and out through my landscape I will ban fakes, phony figures No need for alarm cause I`m the nigga You`re in the wrong place at the wrong time and you`ll catch a pistol whippin but if you got a bong fine Nowadays I don`t forget what is flavor, interlockin not meant for mockin, or plagiary I`m the major G, ask your agency how my pager`s free of anguish, ya strange bitch I never saw you, we all crew so you small crews gets no attention I commence to blend, within the background like a chameleon, revealin them This is how I track down traitors [Bridge] Verse Three: Casual I`m comin` phat, so don`t mistake dude I gate crews drop that shit kid I`ll make ya kneel, bow when I reveal real styles Electrocutin` we wreck the cute scene rappin, adaptin cause the sacs spend his lifetime, tryin to bite mine It`s quite funny word to the money that they say we gettin My crew`s judicial, you`re superficial Need I say more, niggaz get vexed now they got me leavin bodies on the floor like homeless I slice your spleen, I`m twice as mean Your dome is disconnected, we wreck shit niggaz don`t know how to flow That disgusts me, and keeps me bustin I must clean the Hip-Hop I`m avare, no one can compare I fiend to hear a nigga who can flow better You no better Hieroglyphics runnin` shit from here till after fo`ever so clever Mc`s take shorts because Jooooohn. . . knows who`s it on Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Who`s It On: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/13992.html Все тексты песен: Casual » Casual - Intro » Casual - Intro » Casual - Be Thousand » Casual - Get Off It » Casual - This Is How We Rip Shit » Casual - Later On 12" » Casual - You Flunked » Casual - Who`s It On » Casual - Where They At » Casual - I Didnt Mean To » Casual - Thoughts Of The Thoughtful » Casual - Chained Minds » Casual - MeOMiO » Casual - We Got It Like That » Casual - That`s How It Is Part 2 » Casual - Thoughts Of The Thoughtful » Casual - Where They At? » Casual - Love Dat » Casual - That Bullshit » Casual - Thoughts of the Thoughtful Рекомендуем скачать: » Ancient - The Emerald Tablet » Arrogant Worms, The - Sam, The Guy From Quincy » amorphis - Ethereal Solitude » AZ the Visualiza f Nas Escobar - How Ya Livin`? » Alecia Elliott - Every Heart » Allman Brothers Band, The - Maybe We Can Go Back To Yesterday » aparo angie - free man \| guitar chord и Mp3 » Aaron Lines - I Will Be There » Alsou - Three Strikes » A.F.I. - Dream Of Waking » Avulsed - Virtual Massacre » After Forever - Intrinsic » Allegiance - Chaos Dies » All 4 One - Santa Claus Is Coming To Town » Adrian Belew - The Best Laid Plans » Adema - Close Friends » Ancient Ceremony - Cemetary Visions » Andi Deris - House Of Pleasure » Agents of Good Roots - Miss America » Alice Donut - New Jersey Exit (2`40)
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