Текст (слова) песни: Canibus - Niggas We Roll With 12

I never freestyle for free without chargin niggaz a fee
It`ll cost a brain cell just to cypher with me
I`m the type of MC that rocks for the glory
I don`t give a fuck if you ignore me yo Can call you
Freestyle or written spittin with infinite ammunition
For anybody tryin to go the distance
I promise ya no less than 100 000 kilometres
My bomb stress will have you evacuatin your continent
I`m barbaric with the alphanumeric
Hittin you with lyrics that separates your body from your spirit
This is for wack niggaz doin shows and shit
Cause I`ll be in the crowd if you ain`t controllin it
(Rakim: "Drop the mic, you shouldn`t be holdin it")
Chorus:
I roll with the wildest niggaz, yes indeed the highest niggaz
Unemployed jobless niggaz, and foul niggaz
Don`t never smilin niggaz, my style`s wildin
Chemically imbalanced niggaz
[Canibus]
We savages, snatchin microphones from amateurs
Cause like women who get abortions, I ain`t havin it
I rip you, my metaphor content, will split you
Into, little powderlike crystals, so I can sniff you
What I say should be displayed at the Smithsonian
Your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias
Have you any idea what I do to crews like you
How many niggaz in my career, I ran through
Comin afta ya, blastin ya, with the shotgun
like a front seat passenger
You must be askin fa`, some sort of a massacre
I`ll attack ya cardiovascular
Shatter ya like passin automobile crashes
When I smash that ass into blackberry molasses
Rip your speaker to ashes, and kick a hole in it
cause I`ll be in the crowd if you ain`t controllin it
Chorus: repeat 2X
I`m the illest lyricist in America, MC`s can`t see me
cause I`m too quick, for the human retina to regista
I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves
with a Speed that could confuse Keanu Reeves
So ask yaself, who am I
I`m the illest MC that ya ever seen in ya fuckin life
I hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme
Til the meter reads 9, 9, 9, 9
Line for line I battle any kind of MC
At any time, whether signed or unsigned
Wit many lines, more lines than a million pair of Adidas
More lines than the bible quoted from Jesus
More lines than a African herd of zebras
Cause you ain`t fuckin wit the `canibus seteva`
This is for all y`all niggaz doin shows and shit
Cause I`ll be in the crowd if you ain`t controllin it
Chorus to fade

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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: Canibus - Niggas We Roll With 12 I never freestyle for free without chargin niggaz a fee It`ll cost a brain cell just to cypher with me I`m the type of MC that rocks for the glory I don`t give a fuck if you ignore me yo Can call you Freestyle or written spittin with infinite ammunition For anybody tryin to go the distance I promise ya no less than 100 000 kilometres My bomb stress will have you evacuatin your continent I`m barbaric with the alphanumeric Hittin you with lyrics that separates your body from your spirit This is for wack niggaz doin shows and shit Cause I`ll be in the crowd if you ain`t controllin it (Rakim: "Drop the mic, you shouldn`t be holdin it") Chorus: I roll with the wildest niggaz, yes indeed the highest niggaz Unemployed jobless niggaz, and foul niggaz Don`t never smilin niggaz, my style`s wildin Chemically imbalanced niggaz [Canibus] We savages, snatchin microphones from amateurs Cause like women who get abortions, I ain`t havin it I rip you, my metaphor content, will split you Into, little powderlike crystals, so I can sniff you What I say should be displayed at the Smithsonian Your rhymes are phonier than cubic zirconias Have you any idea what I do to crews like you How many niggaz in my career, I ran through Comin afta ya, blastin ya, with the shotgun like a front seat passenger You must be askin fa`, some sort of a massacre I`ll attack ya cardiovascular Shatter ya like passin automobile crashes When I smash that ass into blackberry molasses Rip your speaker to ashes, and kick a hole in it cause I`ll be in the crowd if you ain`t controllin it Chorus: repeat 2X I`m the illest lyricist in America, MC`s can`t see me cause I`m too quick, for the human retina to regista I roll up on ya crew quicker than long sleeves with a Speed that could confuse Keanu Reeves So ask yaself, who am I I`m the illest MC that ya ever seen in ya fuckin life I hop into the backseat of a cab and rhyme Til the meter reads 9, 9, 9, 9 Line for line I battle any kind of MC At any time, whether signed or unsigned Wit many lines, more lines than a million pair of Adidas More lines than the bible quoted from Jesus More lines than a African herd of zebras Cause you ain`t fuckin wit the `canibus seteva` This is for all y`all niggaz doin shows and shit Cause I`ll be in the crowd if you ain`t controllin it Chorus to fade Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Niggas We Roll With 12: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/102/1/13510.html Все тексты песен: Canibus » Canibus - Second Round K.O. » Canibus - Stop Smokin » Canibus - Mic Club: The Cirriculum » Canibus - Canibus And A Freestyle » Canibus - Live Uk Freestyle » Canibus - Lemme Hear Sumthing Else » Canibus - Patriots » Canibus - Intro/The Brainstream » Canibus - Can`t Stop The Shining » Canibus - My Home Atlanta » Canibus - Get Off Ya Knees » Canibus - Mic Club: The Cirriculum » Canibus - Talkin` The Talk » Canibus - Canibus Sonya Blade Freestyle » Canibus - Let`s Ride » Canibus - Woof Tickets » Canibus - The C-Quel » Canibus - Drama A/T [feat. Luminati] » Canibus - I`ll Buss `Em You Punish `Em » Canibus - Patriots (single) Рекомендуем скачать: » Тамара Гвердцители - Все проходит » Татьяна Буланова - Купи-продай » Танцы Минус - Ю (я укутываю, убаюкиваю) » Трофим (Трофимов Сергей) - Минеты » Татьяна Дрыгина - Идут сквозь меня вереницами... » Тимур Шаов - Идея всеобщего братства » Трофим (Трофимов Сергей) - Летним вечером » Т.Буланова - Купи-продай » Татьяна Шехтман - Год Кота » Татьяна Алешина - О, светлый дождь... » Тимофей Скоренко - Прощание с капитаном » Татьяна Афраймович - Лунная Радуга » Татьяна Буланова - Странные встречи » Т.Буланова - Белая ночь » Тимур Шаов - Говенная песня » Татьяна Овсиенко - Босоногая » Т.Овсиенко - Я буду лететь за тобой » Татьяна Кутузова - Снова вопросы: Куда и зачем?... » Тату - Dangerous and Moving » Телевизор - Всё в порядке
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