Gang Starr - So wassup
Tekst :
So wassup? You know we can t be havin that
Son there s rules you re supposed to go by, and this is my habitat
You say you re R-E-P-R-E, S-E-N-T-I-N-G
You re fronting boy, come against me
You re crazy soft while I come off with credibility
You re living in a fantasy world kid, you re killing me
I start to work out, you start to merk out
My shit be crazy raw, and out here, I got more clout
I m right in your streets, like I m Urban Outreach
I don t mean to preach but I ll impeach your phony form of speech
Rhyme perfection, injecting like the surgeon
While you be in the club posing, trickin always splurgin
Whatever you got, I m gettin more
See you re insecure, and you can catch my verbal four-four
Now you re facing me, I m your ultimate challenger
It s the Avenger, your fate is on my calender
Notice the spirit I posess is more than holy
I m Gifted, Unlimited, ahh fuck the rest you know niggaz know me
My lines illuminate your whole spectrum
Crush your dome section, punks I wreck em, mics I bless em
I don t know why, MC s would want to test the man so fly
Master of self gaining wealth
Cause I m a mastermind, I stack my rhymes
Just for the rainy day, and you can pour out your forty
for all the rappers I slay, I bring the bounty back
I got more game than the Mack, when I procees to feed the masses
I come right and exact, and all those null and voids
They shall be destroyed, so don t be stickin our your hand
Cause you ain t my fuckin homeboy
I celebrate after each duck I eliminate
This rap game they desecrate, I m back to set it straight
I m self-made and self-taught
You re style you bought, plus
I got the fundamentals handed down from my pops
Hobbes your mission, is worthless
Your style s mad nervous, let s strecth out all our lyrics
and let s see whose go the furthest, word cause
It s puzzling how trifling you be
You re faking making people think that you re a true MC
You best flee, because I ve come with the science
I m gonna melt down your lies and unmask your phony alliance
Extreme house winds, will bring electrical shockwaves
Knocking you out the box kid, is something I crave
You were gassed from the beginning so your bubble must bust
I ve been laying in the cut, to tear your bitch ass up
So wassup?! Inne utwory
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I m a high school lover, and you re my favorite flavor
Love is all, all my soul
You re my Playground Love
Yet my hands are shaking
I feel my body remains, themes no matter, I m on fire
On the playground, love....
Ah, it’s open season here my friend
It always is; it always has been
Welcome, welcome to the U.S.A.
We’re partying fools in the autumn of our heyday
And though we’re running out of everything
We can’t afford to quit
Before this binge is...
Of war and peace the truth just twists
Its curfew gull just glides
Upon four-legged forest clouds
The cowboy angel rides
With his candle lit into the sun
Though its glow is waxed in black
All except when neath the trees of Eden...
I never told you how to live your life
I never said you had to be something you don t want to be
I never said you had to stick around forever
Never said you had to stick around to be with me
[Chorus]:
I ain t going to...
We all want peace we don t want misery
So many of us wont let us be these things
But we only are confused
We feel stronger as we grow older
But still we feel bemused
Always asking questions
We re always asking...