歌词

I'm international Got no problem to hit you all with the flam L-O-N-D-O-N I'm international Check it, by writing tight words I incite these herbs to bite Complex like walking through projects at night Made a pact and God to uphold the raw shit Don't flip, we getting rotation like buzz clips Why you wait to react? Why I launch my attack from the ground up Writing exact like these tracks written on facts Weave a gold on wax up late nights Grabbing these rhymes by candlelight Sodomites, take the light In the words I recite, proceed to educate At the jam, I stimulate Where I'm from, got potential plus fraps in the barrel Yo, hold the people down longer than the great barrel Make the most narrow, so we achieve all goals See sights, watch dreams unfold quench the soul With the words I possess, a story is told When I'm done creating this I got to break the mold L-O-N-D-O-N. Rap,rap Coming straight from New York Like that,as we take it on out, rap mamma Coming straight from New York Round two,yo,yo,avoiding stress Never taking life for chess Considered blessed Moving amongst the madness Well protected, plus I've been selected to bring Wannabes to their knees who be claiming It's a general thing,my status, seven stars My M-16 is the 16 bars,third eye open Refuse to describe foolishness Using this to protect,words sound Connect the power,give respect Lead the seeds by example Like a tree in growth, I keep my roots ample Your mind's a corridor Darkened and full of confusion I come with remedies that crush all illusions Yo, I write my rhymes one day at a time Average cat's bite style's better off in your mind With these lines I possess, my story is told Biters, they're getting bold, so I break the mold Here we go(go),here we go(go),here we go(go) Here we go(go),here we go(go),here we go(go) Here we go(go),here we go L-O-N-D-0-N rap rap momma Coming straight from New York Like that, rap momma I'm hustling and you're snoring Rap momma, coming straight from New York Round, round, round, round three, round three, round three Holler you like other cats on mics I'm mesmerized as these beats and rhymes They take flight when they rhyme right Inspired by my type, though a stoop attribute Bound to win, place and show, but I'm no racehorse What's up? Forget whippin' the parmy Get your wolves and your meager army There's no harm in me, listen, major stats are no good It's a temp-ass, we don't pop shit Deliver gems while they bitch Pull they card quick, they ungrateful and slick If they wicked and they flows, then your flow ends quick Swag jaw cats with no facts Always complain, subliminal beats won't work Call my name, steal the YSB,crush your plot so swiftly Rubbers won't know you as a true MC,rather intense be That's how my story is told, my soul was never sold Cause I broke the mold L-O-N-D-0-N rap rap momma Coming straight from New York Like that,rap momma I'm hustling and you're snoring Rap momma, coming straight from New York Bubble with the underground masterpiece Indefinite patterns One,two,three Rap rap momma Coming straight from New York Like that,rap momma I'm hustling and you're snoring Rap momma, coming straight from New York Bubble with the underground masterpiece Bubble with the underground masterpiece Got no problems to hit you all with the plans The ultimate, the ultimate, the ultimate The ultimate, the ultimate, the ultimate Leaving other rappers in fear
Writer(s): Dominic Christian Betmead, Bradford Lawrence Ellis, Gregory Phillips Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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