The Milo - Stalley: testi di canzoni, video musicali e concerti

The Milo

1Hip-Hop2008

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The Milo è stato pubblicato il 14 settembre 2008 da Blue Collar Gang come parte dell'album Goin' Ape

14 settembre 2008

EtichettaBlue Collar Gang

LinguaEnglish

BPM94

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Testi

Yeah, absolutely

Okay, Terry told me go ape

On this mixtape thing

So that's what I'ma do for the home team

It's the M-I-L-I-Q, how we do

It's the M-I-L-I-Q, how we do

It's the M-I-L-I-Q, how we do

It's that M-I-L-I-Q, how we do, yeah

Hands up, like it's a stickup

Every line is a gasp for breath like a hiccup

**** pressin' they luck until they get hit up

Then they gettin' picked up like a truck

Back, back, back and forth, no frontin'

Stalley bring that raw music, this is what they wantin'

And I'ma, and I'ma do it, no stuntin'

No trappin', just a little out the trunkin'

You can get it for cheap

Matter of fact, download it from me

Matter of fact, download it for free

This is that downloadable D

With the C in front, I cooked it up

It's Jay Dee beat on the drum

Jay Dee beat on the drum

Jay Dee beat on the drum

Jay Dee beat on the drum

Jay Dee beat on the drum

R.I.P., if you were still here, this what we would've done

Everyone that spoke, smart one

For the homie, twist the cap, spill that for the homie

I don't condone that, it's just stats for the homie

Now back to the rhyme

Stalley McFly bring you back in this time

Spit lyrical spasms, feel that in your spine

Move from the back to the front of your mind

Now back to the rhyme

Stalley McFly bring you back in this time

Now back to the rhyme

Stalley McFly bring you back in this time

Now back to the rhyme

Stalley McFly bring you back in this time

Now back to the rhyme

Stalley McFly bring you back in this time

Spit lyrical spasms, feel that in your spine

Move from the back to the front of your mind

And I'm on that ape-piss dope boy

Gorilla hairy face biz, melon covered up by Supreme

Fly then take off, the hipster's king

Love to talk fashion but it's still hip-hop over everything

And I'm killin' everything

Clean up the murder scene, leave no evidence

My vision so dilated, my people know it's heaven-sent

Benevolent, that's simple

Hip-hop's voice, where's my instrumental?

Salute the general, I'm here, comrades

No wavin' the white flags

Throw your pencils in the air

Leave lead all through the atmosphere

This the representation you've been waitin' to hear

Got the blood of a tiger, apes' built

So I don't need any ad or commercial

To prove to you **** I got the milk

Yeah, it's the M-I-L-I-Q, how we do

It's the M-I-L-I-Q, that's how I do

It's the M-I-L-I-Q, how we do

It's the M-I-L-I-Q, how we do

It's the ape out of the backwoods

Rollin' up Backwoods

Hipster walk, street talk, conscious talk, whatever, I am that good

And I do it for the black hood, the strugglin' folk

Rhymes of a lifetime, read a hustler's note

But I'm more than a hustler's quote

Let's get it, by any means necessary

Some lives play out legendary

Others just another body in the cemetery

Just the thoughts'll pick your destiny

Hip-hop's got the best of me, I'm givin' what's left of me

Felt like quittin', then lost every breath in me

I am the game, but the game I'm not

Don't play with weapons or lies, so I refrain from your top

List of hit artists, who cares 'cause it's garbage

No hatin', just bein' honest

And either way, the flow's mine

Written by: Kyle Myricks

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