- Percee P Day at the Races 歌詞
- Percee P
- Yo, my method for my musical madness
Move and motivate those with musical talents, uh
Read it in bold print, we holdin it down
Liquor shot, hip-hop when we in yo town
Uhh, master blaster sound
Freak the future far from here and now
With style, release increase the peace, uhh
Bubble with the beat til they
Feelin the heat in the streets
Now each one, teach one
Reach one, young gun
On one, listen to the warriors drum
Beatin up the block with the ghetto hop that knock
And make you wanna crash the spot
And unlock explode (BOOM)
The alpha and omega code
With drum rolls and old soul, we uphold
And foretold to scores of six years ago
Fast flow from G
Rap to Kool Moe
Supasyllable,
Major to the minimal
Every individual
Bounce to the tempo yo
Lungs collapse and raps be trapped in
The only way to make it happen
Jaw -jappin, fast rappin
Yo, Im the hot dog
That run the hottest monologue
In star poetic inserts and yes yall s
My speech is like holding two Glocks apiece
The outreach that rock police
The super adventure men
Pretend to put somethin in *****es
Win when we write
The Emmy winner get hyped, off any printer
And I came to get it (HIT IT)
Like Operation PUSH, operate the tush
Black octopus of soul
In inter-planetary patrol
I planted my gold
And low and behold
Its the brother doc
Ready to rock-rock
Dont stop Hobbes
Im hot like the lumberjack chop chop
The wordsmith
I write in block letters of cursive
Curse my circus, serve this surface
And watch how the brother get over
The fly Cassanova
With the frankincense odor
Bear witness
To where richesll make
Career *****es share pictures
When the ears get this
Ya brainss software glitches
Splatter your brains
Leave scattered remains of matter and stains
Thatll explain how you was battered and slain
I get rude and go, to your show and use your own
Fans to BOO and throw you off til you lose your flow
A pro, mean like Joe Greene when I blow steam
Put your whole team on pause like cold cream
Then show laughter when I flow faster
Your ho have ta
Go after her weave
From the breeze when I blow past ya
Im dapper plus ghetto and just pedal
When the dust settle
We left in the rubble to crush metal
Nurses with hearses sealin conversed with lit purses
Spit fire, make you first to bit, try me
Like Osama , or Dahmer
Imma cause trauma
And homicides when I collide I get kamikaze
Kane baby, walk hard, the p-jects
On streets of Brooklyn Im a crew of D-cepts
On streets of L.A. Im a whole E-set
On tracks with Jurassic I be the T-Rex
Still that Gucci dressin
Still that coochie pressin
My pimp game smooth be-gets em
I dont use discretion
Cop tends to be stressin
**** explainin it
Whos he testin?
Finsta perform all physical forms
Leave your ass shakin like a Mystikal song
Please Dumb, what type of **** was you on?
Cause man to compress a *****
Mean One less a ***** (uh-huh)
All I want is my ****** all recruitin a slimmy
All I want is my liver all polluted with Remy
Duel with any, bring it, I face-off
Son you out your league
Like Jordan was with baseball
Yeahhh, your majesty
Word flash photography
Third class economy
Blade slashed your artery
Nerve gassed anatomy
Blurred past dramatically
Herbs hashed
My word splash packed agility
Never predictability
Manouvers of mind fully designed
Cause Im true to the rhyme
We do the sublime
Crackin yo backbone
Attackin you wack clones
Vernacular right and exact
Capital rap zone
That come back verbal assault rifle (ahhhhh)
We fight like Stokely Carmichael
Nope! We just like you
We broke and aint no tellin what we might do
Aint no joke
Revoke the right to reverse to seek mercy
With the King Asiatic and Percee P
Aint heard the worst of me
Until your chest 3-D
Spit venom and burn your body like a STD
Put a 20 on the next brother
Steppin to me wrong
I mess around a lick
Cause you done cheat on my theme song
This might seem wrong
But this is a mean song
Crushed like King-Kong
And just like ping-pong
Back and forth
I spit molotovs
Its time to floss
My verbal affirmation is to always go off
When syllables slide youll be enjoyin the vibe
When consider it pride, its J5
When another deadly medley
Camera action yo we heavy
Aim steady slash machette Maserati engine ready
Good andplenty
Dont be petty count the fetti and we jetti
OFF to another city where we do our nitty grity
We wild like Serengeti
Tear it down lets seek and set it
Get ready, for the ride
Verbally hang-glide
Write and stay tight
Missions in sight
Murderer worldwide the stage is yo knife
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