Testi musica canzoni

[intro: down low recka]
Eh yo , yo, you got one shot, one shot
One at a time man, dont be floodin the mic
Word up, but you got to keep it real
Cuz bitch ass niggaz, hip-hop is on another level
And aint havin it no more son

[pop da brown hornet]
Aiyyo, yo, the next alliance of giants is now official
Fuck what youre doin and cover the main issue
Beats hypnotic to tranq your whole project
Lay down the concept then we eat off the prospect
I see shit done shit, still remain the one with
The legit high-potent clean record
The undefeated, undisputed
Form an army, you included
We can do this shit to hip-hop music
I reign victorious, the audience, the eye witness
You cant fuck with the vocab-ulist
You stay frontin, stay rappin bout nuttin
You stay talkin bout always bustin
Your gat and how its crack you be pumpin
Come on, tell me how that shit substantial
I take you out before you get the chance to
Feed these rap heads like hip-hop, bogus
To me your show, the stupid niggaz aint notice
Theyre satisfied with the mediocre stroker
But once I get to bang it I bang it like its supposed to
Intelligently, honesty and loyalty to my people
Youre see through, thats how I peeped you
Tryin to get over on the goods
Camouflaged in black, tryin to blend in with the hoods
God damn, some people never change
We never stick together thats why shit remain the same
Do the knowledge but first go look the word up
Once I begin theres no time to get stuck
Uh, in position to make the right decisions
Not an amateur, you know Im top rank in this division
Bring a knucklehead and watch me beat some sense in him
Brown hornet massage the brain like oxygen
Keep him conscious, pin-point the prognosis
Me a