Тексты песен «GZA»

Featuring La the Darkman Timbo King * this exception is permitted due to actual rap lyrics in the Outro [La the Darkman] Yeah killa The GZA La Live yeah what yo My clan is like USA the way we conquer Lay back grow more...

You ever see someone who roll with Mayweather, rhyme like Ricky Hatton Smash whatever you throw, 1000 is what I'm battin' Got a few hooks but no jabs Took 'em out your corndog books and notepads I get it, you Got Rich...

He was raised in a house, where he got scared of attention Twisted, yet methodical mind, not to mention Circus like atmosphere, story book upbringing Neighborhood full of married couple who love swinging Creature lived...

[GZA] The echo chamber enhance the flow wit the block party Keep an MC head spinning like Dark Bacardi This B.A.C. is 2.3 Now the liver's damaged, but his lungs are joint free So inhale, exhale, breathe and get well...

Who be first to catch this Beat Down? My RapPages be The Source Ego Trip remain victory, and no loss Rap Sheet show you Details of wars in streets Where the most live, catch Vibe and Blaze heat Double XL kings who rush...

She dated Jolly Green Giants, that flew on jets An A-list actress, who was never walked off sets She loved stuffed animals, especially bears Was a role model, like a Cardinal to our peers A patriotic tomboy, like Mary...

Uh, huh, GZA, uh, RZA, uh Listen, if y'all can spit, we can spit, please get it together 'Cuz anything you can do, I can do better Your imagine material looks, hotter behind looks Raise the fear, no one but self, who's...

Special technique, fuck that Special technique of shadowboxing (God damn) The GZA, ah, god damn The GZA, ah, god damn (Pledge allegiance to the hip-hop) Method, god damn (I pledge allegiance to the hip-hop)...

GZA] He's running in a short race, shoelace untied Head down, facial expression he can't hide Kid with no direction, seems confused A victim who spent years, being abused His moms a drug addict, she has a bug habit Was...

Yeah, six o'clock in the morning That's right, you gotta get those darts right Spray y'all niggas on some marksman shit Ya, I said look, I got ready to graze Took my hat off and the crowd went crazy Bitches threw their...

Guns, guns, guns, guns, guns His autobiography had came to an end With the final chapter written in blood upon a skin From snakes, that was dirty as rodents Therefore to a starving one, the call for hunger is potent...

[GZA] Designer and most of man stands the front-end loader hold enough weight that'll compensate the share-holders Powerful motor controls are mad stable No room for error, injury proves fatal Hundred ton air-jack,...

Throw down ya mic, son, ya gauge is empty Plus, the wack shit in the game might tempt me Quickly drop non-stop rec shot What I took on the road on the lap and desktop A mixture from up-tempo to slow grooves 8-Track...

Yo, check this shit out Hangin out in bars can become no joke When you start to drinkin gin rum bacardi and coke Or Martini and Rossi, Asti Spumante Even forties being shared throughout the posse Jukebox is slamming...

I see youngsters little teenagers Walking around with beepers and pagers And who's beeping them? Oh it's the boss Making sure no one is taking a loss On his multi-thousand dollar operation But how does he thank them for...

Uh, and it goes like this Uh uh uh uh, it goes like that Now let me tell you who I am Up early in the morning, dressed in black, who dat? Yo yo, marvel this theatrical, drama on stage Broadway classical, led men to...

I hopped on the train and cold clocked a chick Who looked good as hell but she appeared to be sick I would say she had to look as if she swallowed a worm Then again she could've swallowed several ounces of sperm Giving...

Chorus: When a motherfucker steps out his place And gets slapped in his motherfuckin face Just because the motherfucker tried to base The G.O.D., the G.O.D. And while I see his whole click passes by Motherfuckers...

Code to umm, the code to umm To draw your swords, to draw your gun Those that's 'bout it M.C.'s I run with Those that doubt it on the mic get done quick Even if you left in intensive care I'll have the plug pulled...

CHORUS: I rock the mic at any party And in the place to be I'm a true, true fresh MC I'm a true fresh MC I work real hard to achieve my goal From building and bringing out my true inner soul Which was once on a...