John Frusciante - FM - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

04.07.2012

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Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Kinetic 9] Let's build by destroying this weak shit I bet you think that's Hip Hop, nigga that's weak shit What's up with the flip flops, nigga that's weak shit At least throw on some damn socks, looking at them shits Got you on your toes ha, don't overstep your bounds Especially in those, you are walking on deadly grounds Not hot coals, here you get hit with rounds Like fuck your clothes, look at them bunch of clowns We fuck your hoes You marry them, wife 'em up We enlighten them and occasionally tighten them up We Hip Hop villains, the bad guys you root for If the government don't kill them, load your gun and shoot for them B9 need a broad like Bonnie Someone to hold me down and can work the Tommy, call me I'm laid back like beach chairs and mix drinks Feet up check out my Nike Airs [Break: RZA] [Beretta 9] What I call this here is lyrics, the flow the spirits The beat loud the clarity, I'm sure you'll hear it The word play delivery, wWatch how tear it apart You will remember me on account, How I shoot this dart Ride the track as if I'm loco, My motive be Is show niggas that I'm no ho, In fact a G Yup, This here's solo as in lp Came through and smashed it solo, no help for me Thought it appears I'm asleep, I'm not I'm chilling Thought very much in my thoughts, just my feelings Feeling the highs, feeling the lows Feeling vibe, just feeling the flow Taking a ride with no where to go Just be ghost be gone, Just coast till we approach the dawn We getting close till we exit About to exit onto the nest route and just keep pressing on Hit cruise control to where no blues patrol No worries but who's to know, let's just go [Rugged Monk] The villain is back dress to kill in all black Rugged Monk is his name and I'm ready for combat Whether rap, scrapping, or jacking, I always keep it cracking Spit flows that's consistent, pure satisfaction For your eardrum show you how the west was won Got a fully loaded notebook and my tongue's the gun Spit like an AK, Come from Compton Cee-A- L-I-F-O-R-N-I-A [Rugged Monk] Gunplay around my way, police harrass you everyday If you ain't seen no yellow tape, that's a good day Serve suck ass on the mic, with my Rugged wordplay Vivid pictures description show you swordplay
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