Ski Beatz - Prowler 2 текст песни

Prowler 2 / Ski Beatz[Intro: "The Last Dragon"]Welcome to my little party in your honor {*laughing*}The guest list has been compiled so that you go out in style {*laughing*}You don't mind if my friends introduce themselves, do you Leroy?Then let the games begin![Jean Grae]Ha! Back up in the booth and my "V" is for VendettaFuck the last rhyme, to tell you the truth I got 10 betterI bend letters over 'til they look like "n's"And then offend so many men with them, they look like femsI'm a feminine rebel, forever cleverer than your shitNever be level with niggaz' shit, my flow can float bitchFigure out the dosage to administer vaccinesSickness I invoke in close considered the Black JeanIt's Blakroc, it's BlacksmithMiss Grae and I'm back, bitchHulk-smash harass a motherfucker most passionate ...Fashion plate, magistrateFascinating lady, grab your Vaseline and masturbateEmasculate your manhood, possibly damn goodDismantle all your posse turn them pussy with tan hoodsDon't push me, I don't land goodLiable to fly up off the handle like a pan wouldAnd "swoosh," hit. Mrs. Woods[Jay Electronica]Salt rivers flowing out my eyeballsPierced side, broke legs, bearing my crossThe old heads told me life wasn't a gameBut mine steady feeling like pinball, dodgeballChasing freedom, establish a kingdomAnd build a stone castle out of thinwall, drywallI'm a keep going 'til God call or the sky fallOr they blast me on a grassy knoll and try to blame OswaldAverage Joe Blow, mastering my mojoCinder block, karate chopPractice in the dojo (uh)If it's so-so, I'll probably be a no showShootin the willy bobo out on Nostrand with the po' folks (uh)Black dragon rap, flames out the nostrilsFrom Crown Fried to Roscoes I'm spreading the gospelI overcame like the Saints done the FalconsLike Hoover

did to Malcolm[Joell Ortiz]YAOWA!Y'all know what the fuck I doBubble gum buster, so easy to fuckin chewLyrics I blow bubbles toUnoriginal, it's easy to make another youFinding my telly keys the only way you'll get a WNiggaz ain't grizzly, y'all all soft and huggableI came up in the gutter, you came up like all the HuxtablesYou don't want me to black-belt-to-death youKarate chop your pops, Liu Kang kick your nephewHIYAOWA! To hell is where I send 'emY'all just learned the artI been tighter than your denimsI'll "Ryu" or "Ken" 'emI'm classic with the penGive me five minutes I'll show you I'm deadly with the venomPoison with the dartsSee your boys be in the parkMy boy be in the parkYeah, annoyin all the narcsWe two different types, see, you spit what you writeWhat I spit is the truth and truth comes to the light[Mos Def]Bang bang, tobacco roller, smoke show, mofo senseiBlue cloak, red stripe, get right head shotBass bang, necks crane, fresh construction whenSki percussion, black hour, bad Boogie ManBrought all my cousins againSisters and brothers and 'emBey's they center edge, overs and unders of themAin't no fuckin with themAin't nan suckers withinNever closed, hella flowsIce cold, never frozeMe and the exceptionalsToo high to get over onA blue Jabbar, sittin 'til it's game pointPick and roll, give and goNo ordinary miracleFreedom fighters' spiritualEagle eye aerialsSun spot, mountain topFresh water fountain dropOpen our dreamsFresh green, quartz counter topThe ashtray, that 3rd water Kings county rockBlack heed powerhouseCan't shut the power outTell 'em quit wildin outShow ya what I'm bout aboutTune in, senatorThis how you turn a party outShe get fresh, yes, to help her stretch your body outGet live and hurricane black don will air your body outCash and carry then I'm outty outONE!Center edge