Текст (слова) песни: Extra Prolific f Opio - Now What

EXTRA PRO:

Yeah
I can feel this
been holdin` mics longer than Don Cornelius
will this, ever end
not `till I seal this
challenging your style reveal this
to you wack niggaz
phuck the trigga (get on the ground)
and try to peel this
`cause I`ma heal this, meaning your wounds and scars
froze your flows, compose you down from G to R
then expose you to the star
that I caught you in
and plus this motherphucka` brought a friend
so you`re not scary, very silly really
nothin` puffin` out ya chest
I doubt ya fresh
and Billy`s bluffin`
and so it`s cool for you to do
your clout was less soon as you did that
ya shit`s wack
forget rap
there`s extra robes in your choir stand while you admirin`
the niggaz in higher places who are firin`

you weak shit so knock on
Opio they wanna be dropped on (come on give it to `em)

OPIO:

Yeah
Hieroglyphics rock on
outlastin` the niggaz graspin` on to the past
when they was everlastin`
let the times pass `em
now they gaspin` for breath
with nothin` left
they used to be def
I guess they blacked out
they need to back out
wack wasn`t our shit from jump
I never did give a damn about a punk MC
my sworn enemy
I live to see `em all fall off
just memories
`cause we the uncontested
Hieroglyphics unimpressed wit` (what)
the shabby competition, they gets left quick
plus these R&B niggaz on they dick
they betta` stick to singin`
stop clingin`
to the real shit, listen
get a clear understandin`, this is competition
demandin`
you can`t get a hand in
I stay on top, I`m never landin`
leavin` MC`s scramblin`
I keep `em grounded
they can`t compound slick lyrics together
never had it in `em, better
leave that shit alone
simp to the women for a minute
that`s how ya livin`
give it up man, ya lost it
ya look exhausted
ya betta` off wit` the
Heartbreaks, singin` backup
`cause ya slackin` tremendously, ya never win
ya mic gets smacked up
disagree (huh), ya disallusioned
`cause ya losin`, jerk
take some time out
stutterin`, can`t even get ya phuckin` rhyme out
who da champ?, who da joke?, let`s find out
straight out the O` and niggaz love me fo` it
the mack poet
down wit` Extra Pro, it don`t stop y`all
and niggaz can`t catch up
unmatched, diggin` niggaz on the mic
I`m such a pimp
and don`t attempt, ya can`t touch me
shut that shit up, ya weak (yeah)
I make the freaks get up

[CHROUS:]
"(It don`t stop)don`t stop(don`t quit)don`t quit X4
(We gotta` come wit` the funky shit)"

EXTRA PRO:

Now Hieroglyphics ain`t no motherphuckin` joke
so soak, in the liquids and bottles of dopeness
I won`t be so subtle to rope this
around ya neck
we got respect
hocus pocus
try ta focus
ya see into me and
ya read into the beats
sweet
is my style, I`m disturbed
I got a list and mile
of MC`s that don`t pile the right vowels
I`ll, listen and laugh (ha, ha, ha...)
while you don`t have what we have, I`m dismissin` yo` staff
and if you ain`t followin` then you missin` the wrath
have you forgotten, I`m fed up
shut up, when I`m speakin`
while you`re seekin`
a style we rock on the weekend
now you`re peekin`
at me and my man while we`re freakin`, reekin`
the smell of funks
punks, get the leakin` (ha)
from the dillz (but they still ain`t fresh)
time ta chill. . .

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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: Extra Prolific f Opio - Now What EXTRA PRO: Yeah I can feel this been holdin` mics longer than Don Cornelius will this, ever end not `till I seal this challenging your style reveal this to you wack niggaz phuck the trigga (get on the ground) and try to peel this `cause I`ma heal this, meaning your wounds and scars froze your flows, compose you down from G to R then expose you to the star that I caught you in and plus this motherphucka` brought a friend so you`re not scary, very silly really nothin` puffin` out ya chest I doubt ya fresh and Billy`s bluffin` and so it`s cool for you to do your clout was less soon as you did that ya shit`s wack forget rap there`s extra robes in your choir stand while you admirin` the niggaz in higher places who are firin` you weak shit so knock on Opio they wanna be dropped on (come on give it to `em) OPIO: Yeah Hieroglyphics rock on outlastin` the niggaz graspin` on to the past when they was everlastin` let the times pass `em now they gaspin` for breath with nothin` left they used to be def I guess they blacked out they need to back out wack wasn`t our shit from jump I never did give a damn about a punk MC my sworn enemy I live to see `em all fall off just memories `cause we the uncontested Hieroglyphics unimpressed wit` (what) the shabby competition, they gets left quick plus these R&B niggaz on they dick they betta` stick to singin` stop clingin` to the real shit, listen get a clear understandin`, this is competition demandin` you can`t get a hand in I stay on top, I`m never landin` leavin` MC`s scramblin` I keep `em grounded they can`t compound slick lyrics together never had it in `em, better leave that shit alone simp to the women for a minute that`s how ya livin` give it up man, ya lost it ya look exhausted ya betta` off wit` the Heartbreaks, singin` backup `cause ya slackin` tremendously, ya never win ya mic gets smacked up disagree (huh), ya disallusioned `cause ya losin`, jerk take some time out stutterin`, can`t even get ya phuckin` rhyme out who da champ?, who da joke?, let`s find out straight out the O` and niggaz love me fo` it the mack poet down wit` Extra Pro, it don`t stop y`all and niggaz can`t catch up unmatched, diggin` niggaz on the mic I`m such a pimp and don`t attempt, ya can`t touch me shut that shit up, ya weak (yeah) I make the freaks get up [CHROUS:] "(It don`t stop)don`t stop(don`t quit)don`t quit X4 (We gotta` come wit` the funky shit)" EXTRA PRO: Now Hieroglyphics ain`t no motherphuckin` joke so soak, in the liquids and bottles of dopeness I won`t be so subtle to rope this around ya neck we got respect hocus pocus try ta focus ya see into me and ya read into the beats sweet is my style, I`m disturbed I got a list and mile of MC`s that don`t pile the right vowels I`ll, listen and laugh (ha, ha, ha...) while you don`t have what we have, I`m dismissin` yo` staff and if you ain`t followin` then you missin` the wrath have you forgotten, I`m fed up shut up, when I`m speakin` while you`re seekin` a style we rock on the weekend now you`re peekin` at me and my man while we`re freakin`, reekin` the smell of funks punks, get the leakin` (ha) from the dillz (but they still ain`t fresh) time ta chill. . . Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Now What: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/104/1/11872.html Все тексты песен: Extra Prolific f Opio » Extra Prolific f Opio - Now What Рекомендуем скачать: » Петр Климов - Не плачь! » Парк Горького, Gorky Park - Don`t pull the trigger » Песни из мультфильмов - Песня разбойников » Пилот - Стих последний » Петр Копытов - Ностальгия по Красноярску » Песни из мультфильмов - Приключения Мюнхгаузена » Петр Федчун - Здравствуй, мой друг! » Павел Кашин - Полночь » Полина Ефименко - Рождение бабочки » Полотно Анатолий - Воспоминания о Ленинграде » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Бутылка водка » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Праздник » Полотно Анатолий - Физкультпривет » Психея - Он не придет » Песни из мультфильмов - Большой секpет для маленькой компании » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Великан » Песни о компьютерах - От нашей BBS » П.Кашин - Московская одиссея » Песни из мультфильмов - Остров сокровищ » Павел Кашин - Holy trees
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