Текст (слова) песни: Masta Killa - Grab the Mic

[Masta Killa]
Yeah, it`s like salutation, greeting
Ladies and gents, good evening
I`m the speaker for the evening
Get up out your chair, throw your hands in the air
Have drinks on me, hit it slow, though
Each to those, well potent
Some particle, compound into one article
The headline read, shall I proceed?
Hell yeah, well let the turntable spin
Like the chrome on the G wag` Benz, let`s begin

[Chorus: Masta Killa]
Aiyo, spit that shit, that make niggaz wanna lick they glock
When I grab the microphone, I can`t stop
To drop that shit that make you get "ahh"
Down on your face, with your the gun to your --
Ladies in the club, they frontin` like --
My brothers in the club, we try`nna get "ahh"

[Masta Killa]
Look, another smash hit, my niggaz from the boulevard
East New York squad, in the yard gettin` ripped
`Least twenty five a clip, a hundred men stomp in ya face
The wolves barkin`, careful, you might get trampled
Caught flashin`, wrap him in the masking tape
Jimmy Basking, murder was the case when the crowd break fool
Iron Mic Duel held down by the poolside
Along came a spider, spun spools in a cypher
Screamin` on your mic, leads spray from the sawed off pipe
Stenographer type, the ghetto hype slang, flow gold
Like water off the brim when it rain
Iron Maiden, checkmating, no escaping, we takin` it

[Chorus]

[Masta Killa]
So terrorfyin`, so electrifyin`
Ya`ll niggaz can`t deny, it`s so death defyin`
Also, unique, it`s so much heat
On the turntable wax, when I speak on the beat
One-two, throw it up, like you came to gave it up
Drop something in the collection cup, for the cause
Of the sixteen bars, fast cars and jewelry
Fine silk, Cantanose wine make the rhyme shine
Bright on the seven continent
Take it to the fullest extent
Go anywhere, and live

[Chorus 2/3]

[Masta Killa]
Yeah, P. Diddy, I know you dancin`
Crowd still movin`, ladies groovin`
When the God show and provin`

[Outro: Masta Killa]
Shit went something like that, I can`t remember how that go..
Knawhatimean?

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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: Masta Killa - Grab the Mic [Masta Killa] Yeah, it`s like salutation, greeting Ladies and gents, good evening I`m the speaker for the evening Get up out your chair, throw your hands in the air Have drinks on me, hit it slow, though Each to those, well potent Some particle, compound into one article The headline read, shall I proceed? Hell yeah, well let the turntable spin Like the chrome on the G wag` Benz, let`s begin [Chorus: Masta Killa] Aiyo, spit that shit, that make niggaz wanna lick they glock When I grab the microphone, I can`t stop To drop that shit that make you get "ahh" Down on your face, with your the gun to your -- Ladies in the club, they frontin` like -- My brothers in the club, we try`nna get "ahh" [Masta Killa] Look, another smash hit, my niggaz from the boulevard East New York squad, in the yard gettin` ripped `Least twenty five a clip, a hundred men stomp in ya face The wolves barkin`, careful, you might get trampled Caught flashin`, wrap him in the masking tape Jimmy Basking, murder was the case when the crowd break fool Iron Mic Duel held down by the poolside Along came a spider, spun spools in a cypher Screamin` on your mic, leads spray from the sawed off pipe Stenographer type, the ghetto hype slang, flow gold Like water off the brim when it rain Iron Maiden, checkmating, no escaping, we takin` it [Chorus] [Masta Killa] So terrorfyin`, so electrifyin` Ya`ll niggaz can`t deny, it`s so death defyin` Also, unique, it`s so much heat On the turntable wax, when I speak on the beat One-two, throw it up, like you came to gave it up Drop something in the collection cup, for the cause Of the sixteen bars, fast cars and jewelry Fine silk, Cantanose wine make the rhyme shine Bright on the seven continent Take it to the fullest extent Go anywhere, and live [Chorus 2/3] [Masta Killa] Yeah, P. Diddy, I know you dancin` Crowd still movin`, ladies groovin` When the God show and provin` [Outro: Masta Killa] Shit went something like that, I can`t remember how that go.. Knawhatimean? Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Grab the Mic: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/15233.html Все тексты песен: Masta Killa » Masta Killa - No Said Date » Masta Killa - Killa » Masta Killa - The Day After » Masta Killa - Grab the Mic » Masta Killa - Love Spell » Masta Killa - Last Drink » Masta Killa - Masta Killa Рекомендуем скачать: » Шелег Михаил - СВЕТКА-СВЕТОФОРЧИК » Шамиль Абряров - Нарисовано на стене » Шапиро Александр - Свидание » Шуфутинский Михаил - Свадьба » Шамиль Абряров - Мельница » Шелег Михаил - ЗАКУСИ » Шамиль Абряров - Полдень » Шамиль Абряров - Прекрасный мой » Шухрат Хусаинов - В начале были песни, и песен было море... » Шура, Shura - Bailando » Шухрат Хусаинов - Дружина » Шао? Бао! - Купыла мама коныка » Шystein Sunde - 2003, en butikk-Odysse » Шамиль Абряров - Парка » Шухрат Хусаинов - Посвящение Булату Шалвовичу Окуджаве » Шура - День за окном » Шамиль Абряров - На самом волнующем месте » Шелег Михаил - ПАМЯТНИК МИШКЕ ЯПОНЧИКУ » Шапиро Александр - Ленинградский вокзал » Шамиль Абряров - Коктебель
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