Chewbacca - Random Axe, Roc Marciano

Chewbacca - Random Axe, Roc Marciano

Альбом
Random Axe
Год
2011
Язык
`英語`
Длительность
246930

以下は曲の歌詞です Chewbacca 、アーティスト - Random Axe, Roc Marciano 翻訳付き

歌詞 " Chewbacca "

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Chewbacca

Random Axe, Roc Marciano

Chewbacca

Duece-duece Papa now rocking your shoes proper

True shotta, nigga you noose nada

My three versus your four, who crew’s hotter, Random

Everbody on my team is winners

Everybody on your team beginners

Why you do that, rapper

Fucking new-jack rappers

Flinch when I walk by cause I do smack rappers

Sean the Barbarian

Deadly dose of the dope shit, black tar heroin

The best out, bar-for-bar Pa

His god given talent scream Al hum du’Allah

You got no skills, you got no talent

You’re shit no frills and your bitch toss salad

Niggas rap albums sound like love letters

Pen in my hand like, damn fam, I can do much better

I write classics, you can’t hack it

You know what it is

In the room with the floor covered in plastic

Passive, never got a street-cat pay so I’m active

Stay back

I keep that blade

Hi, hater

I’ll carve a smile right next to your frown like laugh now, cry later

Potato on the barrel

French-fry ten guys

For major violations, call it annihilation

Your tough talk, I don’t get it

You wouldn’t fight a ticket

So why recite a lyric

Especially when lyrics get a rifle at your fitted

I’m sure to buck so tell Pac what up though

My foes better be real

You wanna be tough, alright you’ll forever be still

Still I get nicer, yet I’ll ice you

And rhyme with the force of a Jedi cyhper

Marcberg, baby fire it off

Split your cabbage

Bitch ass rappers spit garbage

Live lavish, Mac-10's under big jackets

Hit me a pass, flip that mattress

Remember the patterns

Five stay dipping in traffic

Parle stiff in the cabin

With axes, dismember a faggot

Limbs is scattered and littered with maggots

Splashed with gas, we lit up matches

That’s for acting real tepid and passive

Ya’ll asking to give out passes

I pull up, get out Astons

But never without ratchets

Busters feel our wrath and

Butlers will fill our glasses

Brothers ain’t up in our bracket

Slugs from the gattling, spin out rapping

Flip the casket, lyrics is crafted

Hit them with the plastic and then I’ll pass it

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