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 - Falster Ego » Canibus - Levitibus » Canibus - Hate U 2 » Canibus - Wake Up Show With Ras Kass And Kron Don » Canibus - The Grand Deception » Canibus - Drama A/T » Canibus - How Many MC`s » Canibus - Spartibus » Canibus - Can`t Stop The Shining » Canibus - Mic Club: The Curriculum » Canibus - Buckingham Palace » Canibus - Canibus Sonya Blade Freestyle » Canibus - Mic Club: The Curriculum » Canibus - How we roll » Canibus - Music Makes Me High » Canibus - Blak Is Blak » Canibus - Doomsday News » Canibus - U Know Who » Canibus - Reebok Commercial Part 2 » Canibus - 88 Hiphop Freestyle Рекомендуем скачать: » Булат Окуджава - Нужны ли гусару сомнения » Бажиновский Владимир - Канарейка » Булат Окуджава - Часовые любви » Булат Окуджава - Веселый барабанщик » Бригадный подряд - Кошка II » Борис Вахнюк - Мертвая зыбь на Куйбышевском море » Борис Вайханский - Песня от автора (к спектаклю Повесть о том, как один мужик двух генералов прокормил) » Браво - Оранжевый галстук » Булат Окуджава, Александр Барьюдин - Джазисты » Буч (Butch) - Фобия » Борис Бляхман - О запятых » Булат Окуджава, Вячеслав Иванов - Всему времечко свое: лить дождю... » Борис Вайханский - Юлькин сон » Борис Гордон - Петроверигская цыганочка » Булат Окуджава - Господа юнкера » Булат Окуджава - Старая солдатская » Борис Моисеев - Гаврош » Булат Окуджава - Приезжая семья фотографируется у памятника Пушкину » Борис Вячеславов - Диалог » Би-2 - Свадебная песня
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