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(So)
You know what you can't come floppin' dat shit
If you run up guess what i'm stoppin' dat shit
Still can't figure out nothin' or find flaws
Take the pauls better recognize bodies on the lawn
If you see such, might touch, home is the crutch
Roll the dutch with the bunch of we never have enough
Hold steady for the lyrical melee with deli-cate rhymes
An alphabetical order of one at a time
Should we break it up welcome the true while you fearin' it
And looking at the youth whatcha gonna do they hearin' it
Don't hate your face still in the air lookin at
You made me twist you up your all crooked now
Take a step back sucker you got spit on
Payback comin' from all those you shit on
(Why)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Guess what? I see you
(So What)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Bitch what? I see you
Check the mic cord every place I roam
And all the bullshit cease when I pull my chrome
It's automatic, drastic the way I blow you
Incredible and unforgettable
I make you bounce to the rhythm what counts I hit em
Straight ounce of venom and great amounts of visim
I'm the psycho lookin' for the prey
All the way out in the boondocks with the AK on
(Why)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Guess what? I see you
(So What)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Bitch what? I see you
The hand on the clocks tickin', the plot thickens time
Runnin out you can't hide from the gat clickin' punk
Hit the floor rhyme to even the score people
We'll be hearin' about the way ya were in folklore cuz
(MC's) amaze and the people you knew were rippin' up
Rollin' em up with weed then spliff em I got the need
Say (WHAT WHAT) on something to pump up
Jump up just like a record that cut up
Try to nut up think it's funny
I'll wrap your ass up like the mummy
With rhymes, suckas they run from me
Wanna get away, that's a better way, ya heard
Tell me the word and kilts comin' with poison verbs
And vocab sucka's be leavin' out on the slab
(why)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Guess what? I see you
(so what)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Bitch what? I see you
(So what)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Guess what? I see you
(so what)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Bitch what? I see you
(So What, So What)
(So)
¿Sabes lo que no puede venir mierda Floppin 'dat
Si se queda hasta que lo que estoy mierda stoppin 'dat
Todavía no puedo entender nada o encontrar defectos
Tome los pauls mejor reconocer los cuerpos en el césped
Si usted ve tal, podría tocar, el hogar es la muleta
Ruede el holandés con el manojo de nunca tenemos suficiente
Mantener estable para el cuerpo a cuerpo lírico con deli-cado rimas
Una orden alfabético de uno a la vez
¿Debemos romper la bienvenida a la verdad mientras fearin 'it
Y mirando a la juventud whatcha que va a hacer que hearin 'it
No odies a tu cara todavía en el aire buscando a
Usted me hizo usted tuerce su todo torcido ahora
Tome un paso atrás bobo que tienes escupido
Payback venir de todos los que cagan en
(Por qué)
Qué vas a hacer
Tengo tripulación loco
Usted en la cámara
¿Sabes una cosa? Te veo
(So ??What)
Qué vas a hacer
Tengo tripulación loco
Usted en la cámara
Perra qué? Te veo
Compruebe el cable de micrófono de cada lugar que vagan
Y toda la mierda cesar cuando saco mi cromo
Es automático, drástico
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Deftones
Black moon
Black moon
(So)
You know what you can't come floppin' dat shit
If you run up guess what i'm stoppin' dat shit
Still can't figure out nothin' or find flaws
Take the pauls better recognize bodies on the lawn
If you see such, might touch, home is the crutch
Roll the dutch with the bunch of we never have enough
Hold steady for the lyrical melee with deli-cate rhymes
An alphabetical order of one at a time
Should we break it up welcome the true while you fearin' it
And looking at the youth whatcha gonna do they hearin' it
Don't hate your face still in the air lookin at
You made me twist you up your all crooked now
Take a step back sucker you got spit on
Payback comin' from all those you shit on
(Why)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Guess what? I see you
(So What)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Bitch what? I see you
Check the mic cord every place I roam
And all the bullshit cease when I pull my chrome
It's automatic, drastic the way I blow you
Incredible and unforgettable
I make you bounce to the rhythm what counts I hit em
Straight ounce of venom and great amounts of visim
I'm the psycho lookin' for the prey
All the way out in the boondocks with the AK on
(Why)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Guess what? I see you
(So What)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Bitch what? I see you
The hand on the clocks tickin', the plot thickens time
Runnin out you can't hide from the gat clickin' punk
Hit the floor rhyme to even the score people
We'll be hearin' about the way ya were in folklore cuz
(MC's) amaze and the people you knew were rippin' up
Rollin' em up with weed then spliff em I got the need
Say (WHAT WHAT) on something to pump up
Jump up just like a record that cut up
Try to nut up think it's funny
I'll wrap your ass up like the mummy
With rhymes, suckas they run from me
Wanna get away, that's a better way, ya heard
Tell me the word and kilts comin' with poison verbs
And vocab sucka's be leavin' out on the slab
(why)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Guess what? I see you
(so what)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Bitch what? I see you
(So what)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Guess what? I see you
(so what)
Whatcha gonna do
I got mad crew
You on the camera
Bitch what? I see you
(So What, So What)
Deftones
Negro luna
Negro luna
(So)
¿Sabes lo que no puede venir mierda Floppin 'dat
Si se queda hasta que lo que estoy mierda stoppin 'dat
Todavía no puedo entender nada o encontrar defectos
Tome los pauls mejor reconocer los cuerpos en el césped
Si usted ve tal, podría tocar, el hogar es la muleta
Ruede el holandés con el manojo de nunca tenemos suficiente
Mantener estable para el cuerpo a cuerpo lírico con deli-cado rimas
Una orden alfabético de uno a la vez
¿Debemos romper la bienvenida a la verdad mientras fearin 'it
Y mirando a la juventud whatcha que va a hacer que hearin 'it
No odies a tu cara todavía en el aire buscando a
Usted me hizo usted tuerce su todo torcido ahora
Tome un paso atrás bobo que tienes escupido
Payback venir de todos los que cagan en
(Por qué)
Qué vas a hacer
Tengo tripulación loco
Usted en la cámara
¿Sabes una cosa? Te veo
(So ??What)
Qué vas a hacer
Tengo tripulación loco
Usted en la cámara
Perra qué? Te veo
Compruebe el cable de micrófono de cada lugar que vagan
Y toda la mierda cesar cuando saco mi cromo
Es automático, drástico
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
