EPMD - Head Banger - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Redman] Negroes!!!!!!!! [Hook] The head banger, WHAT? The head banger Parrish Smith gettin wreck The head banger [Verse 1: Parrish Smith] Ka-rank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks As I chill, and bust grills you take snapshots Of the maniac, dressed in black, carry round a strap Kid you play me too close (slow down and catch a cap, POW!!) Cause I don't play games, an outlaw like Jesse James To hell with the bitches and the so-called fame (uh-huh) Strictly biz to hard (kid yeah) as I climb charts Bustin heads daily as I compose like Mozart Just stand, say you're mad damn, why him? ZL1 Targa, five-sixty Benz I'm sinking mad deep no shorts and no sleep I'm bugged like a tapped phone, hard like concrete So get a GRIP and don't SLIP or catch a CLIP From the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my TARGET The Bozack, I rip up flows that Make an MC stop and chill and say HE'S ALL THAT Hardcore no R&B singer Roll with the Hit Squad... down with the head banger [Hook] [Verse 2: Erick Sermon] SURPRISE, you wonder where I've been, I've been workin But sounds makin danger, and black birds chirpin A real Damian, Omen possessed by the devil You dig the rhythm, and I'll play the RUNNIN REBEL Changed my style, so I can freak the funk Yo pass the Philly, HIT SQUAD spark the blunt I got the power, to ramshack a stadium WUBBA WUBBA, even Judy Brown the Palladium Yo, I'm from the Boondocks so I knows the flavor (yeah, yeah) Sometimes I curse but now, I show behavior EPMD, YO, is in this to win this A brand new LP SO MIND YOUR BUSINESS No jokin, I'm gettin paid fully You wanna buy the cassette? Stop by Sam Goody YO WHERE'S MY HOODIE? I wanna be hard and cause some ruckus Talk with the b-boy slang and blast some suckers Walk like an Egyptian, rough crackin my steel Plus I'm goin to court, make my own appeal As taught as a kid or told, NEVER TALK TO A STRANGER Cause I could be a head banger [Hook] [Verse 3: K-Solo] I'm the original rap criminal (yeahhhhh) My shots, spell spray (hoo-ahhhh) duck leaves my trigger finger DIGITAL My gun’ll make men admit, they should dip when I get mad And pissed cause I can make him my TARGET Braggin em taggin em draggin em mad hollow-point rhymes in my mic Choose Smith or assault over Magnum (huh) So back up off me, here's a clip For uzis and guns, and then you faggots gonna OFF ME I'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box I knock punks out quick like Evander Holyfield More rhymes than music's, my solution Subscribers of my style here's a contribution Let's say you want a shovel layer parkin MC's like cars And drivin MC's away Tanks gon be full, to rappers wanna tempt me I break the steering shift and leave em EMPTY Cause they can't go, so I'mma call a ho tow truck To come tow truck your weak SIDE SHOW Back on the scene is the incredible one man team When I get mad I turn GREEN The Fugitive's gone peace, I'm outta here later And here's a finger, to all you non movin spectators [Hook] [Verse 4: Redman] SURPRISE NIGGAZ! The original P-Funk funks you up I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the NEW CUT Because I can Jam like Teddy if you let me A good fella but still rugged like Joe PESCI My style is mad funka-to-the-delic with the irrelevant Shit that I kick backflip semi-full bitch (yeah) Deduct and I dip then I SWITCH To an incredible nigga with a *nickle* nine on the hip I always got played by a honeyDIP But now I'm on the money TIP so now I call the honeydip honey BITCH And swing hardcore because that's where I come from (yeah) I Rock ya like Chubb, and burn scrubs like a dum-dum Remember Redman, last album I was Hardcore Now I'm back to tear the frame out your assCRACK Cause I get wreck, with the tec, with the blunt or moet And what you see is what you get and what you're gettin is your ASS KICKED, nigga, hit you with the funkdafied figure Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk PUNK Yes the Redman that's what they call me Wicked with the style you think I have cerebral palsy Like AAIEEAHAAA, cause I freak the styles crazy Lullaby your stupid ass, ROCKABYE BABY The Funkadelic Devil hit your ass with a level from the new school And still holdin my jewels! [Hook 3x]
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