Текст (слова) песни: Kid Capri f KRS-One - Soundtrack to the Streets

Chorus/Intro: KRS-One (Kid Capri)

Do or die *echoes* (They know, know what I mean?)
Bring your clique, come on Do or die *echoes*
Bring your clique, bring your clique
(Do or die *echoes*)
Bring your clique, bring your clique (come on)

[KRS-One]
Yo, yo; I flash knowlegde not scandal
Watch me dismantle your handle, lyrics like candles
They burn on waxes in your sandle
Microphone Vandal, KRS-One`ll make em scamble
When they gamble, I tear them like flannel
You wanna battle? You`se a dreamer
I put up my Benz, you put up your Beamer
I guarantee ya, I leave ya standin with your beaper
Double or nothing, you put up your sneakers and your megaspeakers
You`ll have no sound; while I`ll be uptown in your Adidas
Don`t mess with Teachers we pray for peepers
We no cheaters is rare, but we wax that
Fair and square, don`t even stare too long
Or dare the wrong, I`m there and gone
With a ?really simple? sing-a-long

Chorus: Kid Capri and KRS

[Kid] Do or die, I`m sayin its you and I
[K&K] Bring your clique, bring your clique
*repeat 3X*

[KRS] Yo, yo Kid Capri is the dopest

Open up the door, let me come in the place
Before you recognize the raw, yo, its right in your face
Just a little taste, yo I`m kinda nuts like Planters
The haters save your money cause this album is bananas!
I`m flashin just a little style, for a little while
Been flowin like the Nile from when you was just a child
Now its ninety-eight, and I will not hesitate
You`ll be floatin in the lake, your not no heavyweight!
Your lightweight, I devistate on the equal races
No I`m not a racist, but no race could really face this
I hate this, no I don`t, You`ll face Kris, no you won`t
You know you broke cause what you want ain`t really dope
Like a billy goat, I ram your set like BLAOW!
Who cares how you like me now, your on the ground
Boogie-Down, let me make one thing clear
BX, baby this is our year
Try here and die here, superfly here
As I threw my spear near, think what to do my dear
I`m new and clear, my clarity`s amazing
Still blazin, played the low on occasion

[Kid Capri]
We make hotter, JOHN BLAZE
You niggas rockin in the WRONG WAYS
I make your head knock while the SONG PLAYS
Kid Capri bombs bural (boom!) bombs thorough
Now you know what you can vibe fuck talkin your mom`s herald
Let`s make it happen, me and you rappin
Fuck wack raps, fuck where you sell your cracks at
Its all good but your rap style seems to be common
If ain`t no real shit you don`t need to be rhymin

Chorus

[KRS-One]
South Bronx!
I`m smaller, not bigger, drink water not liquor
So I slaughter quick your lyric-lick, you move like a ninja
I`m all up in your white blood
My style is devestatin, your renovatin like HUD
What, you expect when I`m on the set
Don`t forget, I`m givin in cash and wreck
You still ain`t ready yet, better yet
When I connect all y`all hit the deck!
Heck, you might as well sign over that publishing check
You ain`t worth, my style is ugly and dirty
If you ain`t close to the thirty you really haven`t heard of me
But don`t worry, hurry in the clubs I get wit em
Got styles for the eighties, nineties, and the new millenium
Only sucker MC`s be like Kris got some ish with him
Because they can`t get wit him, only the best sit wit him
Cops don`t be friskin him, gangs be enlistin him
Nations be missin him, you really think you dissin him?

Chorus

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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: Kid Capri f KRS-One - Soundtrack to the Streets Chorus/Intro: KRS-One (Kid Capri) Do or die echoes (They know, know what I mean?) Bring your clique, come on Do or die echoes Bring your clique, bring your clique (Do or die echoes) Bring your clique, bring your clique (come on) [KRS-One] Yo, yo; I flash knowlegde not scandal Watch me dismantle your handle, lyrics like candles They burn on waxes in your sandle Microphone Vandal, KRS-One`ll make em scamble When they gamble, I tear them like flannel You wanna battle? You`se a dreamer I put up my Benz, you put up your Beamer I guarantee ya, I leave ya standin with your beaper Double or nothing, you put up your sneakers and your megaspeakers You`ll have no sound; while I`ll be uptown in your Adidas Don`t mess with Teachers we pray for peepers We no cheaters is rare, but we wax that Fair and square, don`t even stare too long Or dare the wrong, I`m there and gone With a ?really simple? sing-a-long Chorus: Kid Capri and KRS [Kid] Do or die, I`m sayin its you and I [K&K] Bring your clique, bring your clique repeat 3X [KRS] Yo, yo Kid Capri is the dopest Open up the door, let me come in the place Before you recognize the raw, yo, its right in your face Just a little taste, yo I`m kinda nuts like Planters The haters save your money cause this album is bananas! I`m flashin just a little style, for a little while Been flowin like the Nile from when you was just a child Now its ninety-eight, and I will not hesitate You`ll be floatin in the lake, your not no heavyweight! Your lightweight, I devistate on the equal races No I`m not a racist, but no race could really face this I hate this, no I don`t, You`ll face Kris, no you won`t You know you broke cause what you want ain`t really dope Like a billy goat, I ram your set like BLAOW! Who cares how you like me now, your on the ground Boogie-Down, let me make one thing clear BX, baby this is our year Try here and die here, superfly here As I threw my spear near, think what to do my dear I`m new and clear, my clarity`s amazing Still blazin, played the low on occasion [Kid Capri] We make hotter, JOHN BLAZE You niggas rockin in the WRONG WAYS I make your head knock while the SONG PLAYS Kid Capri bombs bural (boom!) bombs thorough Now you know what you can vibe fuck talkin your mom`s herald Let`s make it happen, me and you rappin Fuck wack raps, fuck where you sell your cracks at Its all good but your rap style seems to be common If ain`t no real shit you don`t need to be rhymin Chorus [KRS-One] South Bronx! I`m smaller, not bigger, drink water not liquor So I slaughter quick your lyric-lick, you move like a ninja I`m all up in your white blood My style is devestatin, your renovatin like HUD What, you expect when I`m on the set Don`t forget, I`m givin in cash and wreck You still ain`t ready yet, better yet When I connect all y`all hit the deck! Heck, you might as well sign over that publishing check You ain`t worth, my style is ugly and dirty If you ain`t close to the thirty you really haven`t heard of me But don`t worry, hurry in the clubs I get wit em Got styles for the eighties, nineties, and the new millenium Only sucker MC`s be like Kris got some ish with him Because they can`t get wit him, only the best sit wit him Cops don`t be friskin him, gangs be enlistin him Nations be missin him, you really think you dissin him? Chorus Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Soundtrack to the Streets: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/110/1/6401.html Все тексты песен: Kid Capri f KRS-One » Kid Capri f KRS-One - Do or Die » Kid Capri f KRS-One - Soundtrack to the Streets Рекомендуем скачать: » Черный Обелиск - Дорога в никуда » Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - Фантом » Чайф - А то » Чернила для пятого класса - Золотой укол » Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - Про слонов » Чайф - Способ » Чайф - Не спеши » Чай Вдвоем - Ласковая моя » Чайф - Не говори никому » Чайф - Не со мной » Чайф - Никто не услышит » Чебоза - Никогда не умрём » Чичерина - Блюдца » Чернила - Листья-птицы » Чайф - Вчера была любовь » Чехов - Головокружение » Чайф - Дурные сны » Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - O.K. (Позволь мне рассказать) » Чичерина - 40000 километров » Чиж и компания, Сергей Чиграков - Пригородный Блюз
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