Текст (слова) песни: Das Efx - It`s Lik Dat

Intro/Hook (x16):
It`s lik dat y`all
Verse 1: Dray Books
Yeah check it uhh yeah check it
Well check it out y`all it`s the maniac lyrical brainiac so back the
freak up
If niggas got some beef then *?goget?* boy had better speak up
Cos I`m rippin this my style`s ridiculous look how I word it
These niggas couldn`t tell us they were jealous but I heard it
when they came and tried to tease please you must be jokin
They tried to diss the kid, they got they [fuckin] bodies broken
For that rap [shit] cos black I smack [shit] from here to Philly
I swallow up your crew then crack a brew and spark a philly
Cos you`re bluffin like you`re rougher, enough of that crap
Just meet me on the stage and let`s see who can really rap
Cos if you really wanna battle, well that`d be the spot
So now I pass the mic so that my nigga Books can rock
Three cheers, aiyo wiz, the mic guy groovy
If you step and watch that verse because that first one is a doosey
Then I`m up next to squeeze, I got nuff expertise
for the roughnecks and G`s, I`m swingin somethin but the function
Kid, I amp up, recamp up, bust a Hit Squad stamp up
Do your [fuckin] vest up just to make a mess, umm
2-1 - use to run it wild with the young`n
The wrestlers, and just beneath the promise where I`m from `n`
Hey sweet lookin, you need to peep what I got cookin
Since I`m livin rough I gots ta give it up to Brooklyn
Crews can kiss it up the garden with that work, I`m just the dirt
until it`s time for me to split, chill, I got to murd....
Hook (x16)
Verse 2: Dray, Skoob
Yeah yeah
Well comin back, it`s like I`m eenie meenie, none of y`all can see me
Cos yo I`m disapearin, reappear like I`m a genie
Yes, the lunatic so bust that tuna kick, it`s just a warning
Cos I could I go for mayor, to `peer like ????
I`m wicked, kick it sicker than your frame like it`s a tumor
I roll with PMD, so [motherfuckers] kill the rumour
Y`all can never stop my flow cos yo there ain`t nobody looser
My turn will kiss the stone and that chick they call Medusa
When I wreck [shit] I`m on some neck [shit] because I`m quicker, son
I run thru rappers like my name was Harry Dickerson
Now ain`t that a bitch, I switched up my pitch
So you can stay real kid, but I`ma stay rich
Aight, I kicks my style from Brooklyn and some lipsy wanna test this
so I`m sendin em to the showers by the powers that I invested in
The nutcracker blacker wear these guns to smack a phony
Ass backwards like crab, cheese and macaroni
Good grief, some try to rock it, G, they need to knock it itoff
They must be eatin gerbals cos that [shit] they dropped was sitoft
For worse or better, kid, I never let another serve me
I`ll get flyer than that 23 on Mr.Jordan`s jersey
Crews be talkin bout they takin, cough it up just like they spit up
The night that they was [fuckin] they`s lookin for some skins to hit
up
Now I wait for Solid Scheme to bring the beat back
Cos it`s like to flip which makes my stylus free jack, believe that
1-2
Hook to fade

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» Das Efx - Here We Go
» Das Efx - Gimme Dat Microphone
» Das Efx - Whut Goes Around
» Das Efx - Check it Out
» Das Efx - Can`t Have Nuttin`
» Das Efx - If U Luv...
» Das Efx - Freakit
» Das Efx - Jussummen
» Das Efx - If Only
» Das Efx - Cant Have Nuttin
» Das Efx - Looseys
» Das Efx - Alright
» Das Efx - Set It Off
» Das Efx - If Only
» Das Efx - Undaground Rappa
» Das Efx - Baknaffek
» Das Efx - Buck Buck
» Das Efx - Rap Scholar


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: Das Efx - It`s Lik Dat Intro/Hook (x16): It`s lik dat y`all Verse 1: Dray Books Yeah check it uhh yeah check it Well check it out y`all it`s the maniac lyrical brainiac so back the freak up If niggas got some beef then ?goget? boy had better speak up Cos I`m rippin this my style`s ridiculous look how I word it These niggas couldn`t tell us they were jealous but I heard it when they came and tried to tease please you must be jokin They tried to diss the kid, they got they [fuckin] bodies broken For that rap [shit] cos black I smack [shit] from here to Philly I swallow up your crew then crack a brew and spark a philly Cos you`re bluffin like you`re rougher, enough of that crap Just meet me on the stage and let`s see who can really rap Cos if you really wanna battle, well that`d be the spot So now I pass the mic so that my nigga Books can rock Three cheers, aiyo wiz, the mic guy groovy If you step and watch that verse because that first one is a doosey Then I`m up next to squeeze, I got nuff expertise for the roughnecks and G`s, I`m swingin somethin but the function Kid, I amp up, recamp up, bust a Hit Squad stamp up Do your [fuckin] vest up just to make a mess, umm 2-1 - use to run it wild with the young`n The wrestlers, and just beneath the promise where I`m from `n` Hey sweet lookin, you need to peep what I got cookin Since I`m livin rough I gots ta give it up to Brooklyn Crews can kiss it up the garden with that work, I`m just the dirt until it`s time for me to split, chill, I got to murd.... Hook (x16) Verse 2: Dray, Skoob Yeah yeah Well comin back, it`s like I`m eenie meenie, none of y`all can see me Cos yo I`m disapearin, reappear like I`m a genie Yes, the lunatic so bust that tuna kick, it`s just a warning Cos I could I go for mayor, to `peer like ???? I`m wicked, kick it sicker than your frame like it`s a tumor I roll with PMD, so [motherfuckers] kill the rumour Y`all can never stop my flow cos yo there ain`t nobody looser My turn will kiss the stone and that chick they call Medusa When I wreck [shit] I`m on some neck [shit] because I`m quicker, son I run thru rappers like my name was Harry Dickerson Now ain`t that a bitch, I switched up my pitch So you can stay real kid, but I`ma stay rich Aight, I kicks my style from Brooklyn and some lipsy wanna test this so I`m sendin em to the showers by the powers that I invested in The nutcracker blacker wear these guns to smack a phony Ass backwards like crab, cheese and macaroni Good grief, some try to rock it, G, they need to knock it itoff They must be eatin gerbals cos that [shit] they dropped was sitoft For worse or better, kid, I never let another serve me I`ll get flyer than that 23 on Mr.Jordan`s jersey Crews be talkin bout they takin, cough it up just like they spit up The night that they was [fuckin] they`s lookin for some skins to hit up Now I wait for Solid Scheme to bring the beat back Cos it`s like to flip which makes my stylus free jack, believe that 1-2 Hook to fade Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни It`s Lik Dat: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/15116.html Все тексты песен: Das Efx » Das Efx - Here It Is » Das Efx - Wontu » Das Efx - Here We Go » Das Efx - Gimme Dat Microphone » Das Efx - Whut Goes Around » Das Efx - Check it Out » Das Efx - Can`t Have Nuttin` » Das Efx - If U Luv... » Das Efx - Freakit » Das Efx - Jussummen » Das Efx - If Only » Das Efx - Cant Have Nuttin » Das Efx - Looseys » Das Efx - Alright » Das Efx - Set It Off » Das Efx - If Only » Das Efx - Undaground Rappa » Das Efx - Baknaffek » Das Efx - Buck Buck » Das Efx - Rap Scholar Рекомендуем скачать: » Профессор Лебединский - Я так хочу » Павел Папушев - Рубахи » Павел Кашин - Цыганский рэп » Петр Климов - Самая светлая песня » Петр Федчун - Ой, как замуж хочется. » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Деньги » Премьер-министр - Старший брат » Полина Ростова - Ёжик в тумане » Пропаганда - 5 минут » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Злые глаза » Павел Кашин - Побереги себя » Песни из мультфильмов - Остров сокровищ » Пламя - Детства последний звонок » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Это он » Пропаганда - Пять минут на любовь » Пеп-си - Три звезды » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Бумажные цветы » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Инквизитор » Павел Кашин - Французская » Павел Кашин - Молчальник
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