Текст (слова) песни: Das Efx - Comin Thru

Intro/chorus:

Comin thru wit my crew like this

Aah, Im wit my crew like this, comin thru

Comin thru wit my crew like this

Uhh, wit my crew like this

Comin thru wit my crew like this

Boy what? wit my crew like this

Comin thru wit my crew like this

Uhh, wit my crew like this

Verse one: dray, skoob

Well yo, its 1995 this the way my crew troop

I be the krayzie drayzie come to putcha on the scoop

Like, to be a rapper nowadays is real handy

Thats why all these niggas wanna be down like brandy

They huffin n puffin but still aint sayin nuffin

I see dem bluffin, they full of shit like stuffin

Uh, without rehearsal my style is universal

And I been drinkin st.ives before dem commercials

I puff a el everytime I gotta write again

So I can climb the fuckin charts like spiderman

Yo yo, I be the books but dont confuse me with scholasis

Boy, Ill still sink your head like I was st.john the baptist

Spot-blower especially when Im not sober

Twisted in the head Im seein red like october

Yo, the jibber-jabber, aint a livin rapper deeper

Who get looser than the leaves up in my fuckin ? ? ? ?

Flavor like twice so you better rise up

Read the off-the-wall styles like ya game of flys up

No ruggle, Im bout to shove anover

Blunt, where I two-talk, its new york undercover

And I dont have pity, more raps than rap city

Got styles out the ass so call my raps shitty

Comin thru

Chorus

Verse two: dray, skoob

Im bringin it back wit my niggy, its goin down no diggy

I riggity rock the miggity mic and got dreds like ziggy

Marley, dont own a harley, youre what they call me

Kickity krayzie drayzie on the mic so what you want g?

Im rantin and ravin, still misbehavin

See I be causin trouble even since I started shavin

This aint craig mack but black you know the flave

I briggity break that ass up just like super dave

Im kiggity comin with a gangsta like boo boo

I put it thru you, ya stinkity stink like doo doo

Giggity guess who next up on deck for wreck?

Shit is on and my palms dont sweat

Forty days and nights get in some fights

To get this style piece and on before this water mic scored

Dat ass tried to slip a fast one by me

Claimin to represent the murderers like johnnie

Cochran, but aint no stoppin when Im diggity droppin

For dump, forgotten, the low down dirty rotten

Juvenile delinquents cos I still stink wit ghetto flavour

Distortin my behaviour (check it out)

Tootz, Im in it for the panties, fuck the grammys

Its the books, style underground

Lounge with the tootz on some ol major look-type shit

And when I come thru Im wit my crew like this

Comin thru

Chorus

(comin thru wit my crew like this)

Comin thru, what? blowin up the spot, punk you know we never miss

(comin thru wit my crew like this)

(yeah yeah, Im wit my crew like this)

Uh comin thru

*conversation to end*

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Все тексты песен: Das Efx
» Das Efx - No Doubt
» Das Efx - Undaground Rappa
» Das Efx - 40 a Blunt
» Das Efx - Shine
» Das Efx - No Diggedy
» Das Efx - They Want EFX
» Das Efx - Whut Goes Around
» Das Efx - Take It Back
» Das Efx - Host Wit Da Most (Rappaz Remix)
» Das Efx - Wontu
» Das Efx - Dedicated
» Das Efx - Dum Dums
» Das Efx - New Stuff
» Das Efx - Bad News
» Das Efx - Real Hip-Hop
» Das Efx - Hold It Down
» Das Efx - New Stuff
» Das Efx - Rap Scholar (Original Version)
» Das Efx - Comin Thru`
» Das Efx - Make Noise


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 - Comin Thru Intro/chorus: Comin thru wit my crew like this Aah, Im wit my crew like this, comin thru Comin thru wit my crew like this Uhh, wit my crew like this Comin thru wit my crew like this Boy what? wit my crew like this Comin thru wit my crew like this Uhh, wit my crew like this Verse one: dray, skoob Well yo, its 1995 this the way my crew troop I be the krayzie drayzie come to putcha on the scoop Like, to be a rapper nowadays is real handy Thats why all these niggas wanna be down like brandy They huffin n puffin but still aint sayin nuffin I see dem bluffin, they full of shit like stuffin Uh, without rehearsal my style is universal And I been drinkin st.ives before dem commercials I puff a el everytime I gotta write again So I can climb the fuckin charts like spiderman Yo yo, I be the books but dont confuse me with scholasis Boy, Ill still sink your head like I was st.john the baptist Spot-blower especially when Im not sober Twisted in the head Im seein red like october Yo, the jibber-jabber, aint a livin rapper deeper Who get looser than the leaves up in my fuckin ? ? ? ? Flavor like twice so you better rise up Read the off-the-wall styles like ya game of flys up No ruggle, Im bout to shove anover Blunt, where I two-talk, its new york undercover And I dont have pity, more raps than rap city Got styles out the ass so call my raps shitty Comin thru Chorus Verse two: dray, skoob Im bringin it back wit my niggy, its goin down no diggy I riggity rock the miggity mic and got dreds like ziggy Marley, dont own a harley, youre what they call me Kickity krayzie drayzie on the mic so what you want g? Im rantin and ravin, still misbehavin See I be causin trouble even since I started shavin This aint craig mack but black you know the flave I briggity break that ass up just like super dave Im kiggity comin with a gangsta like boo boo I put it thru you, ya stinkity stink like doo doo Giggity guess who next up on deck for wreck? Shit is on and my palms dont sweat Forty days and nights get in some fights To get this style piece and on before this water mic scored Dat ass tried to slip a fast one by me Claimin to represent the murderers like johnnie Cochran, but aint no stoppin when Im diggity droppin For dump, forgotten, the low down dirty rotten Juvenile delinquents cos I still stink wit ghetto flavour Distortin my behaviour (check it out) Tootz, Im in it for the panties, fuck the grammys Its the books, style underground Lounge with the tootz on some ol major look-type shit And when I come thru Im wit my crew like this Comin thru Chorus (comin thru wit my crew like this) Comin thru, what? blowin up the spot, punk you know we never miss (comin thru wit my crew like this) (yeah yeah, Im wit my crew like this) Uh comin thru conversation to end Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Comin Thru: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/103/1/15203.html Все тексты песен: Das Efx » Das Efx - No Doubt » Das Efx - Undaground Rappa » Das Efx - 40 a Blunt » Das Efx - Shine » Das Efx - No Diggedy » Das Efx - They Want EFX » Das Efx - Whut Goes Around » Das Efx - Take It Back » Das Efx - Host Wit Da Most (Rappaz Remix) » Das Efx - Wontu » Das Efx - Dedicated » Das Efx - Dum Dums » Das Efx - New Stuff » Das Efx - Bad News » Das Efx - Real Hip-Hop » Das Efx - Hold It Down » Das Efx - New Stuff » Das Efx - Rap Scholar (Original Version) » Das Efx - Comin Thru` » Das Efx - Make Noise Рекомендуем скачать: » Цветомузыка - Три аккорда (Как Земфира) » Цыганова Вика - Жаль » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе » Цветы - Больше жизни » Цветомузыка - Зачем тебе такой красивый » Цыганова Вика - Андреевский флаг » Цыганова Вика - Еще не кончилось лето » Центр, Василий Шумов - Горизонтальные люди » Цыганова Вика - Золото » Цыганова Вика - Церковь белая » Цыганова Вика - Холода » Цыганова Вика - Тетя Роза » Цыганова Вика - Цыганка » Цыганова Вика - Анапа » Цыганова Вика - Пара гнедых » Цыганова Вика - Любовь и смерть » Центр, Василий Шумов - Межгалактический воин » Цыганова Вика - Не плачь, душа » Цыганова Вика - Помянем » Цветы - Стучат колеса
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