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'96 Recreation (demo)
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Lirik Lagu '96 Recreation (demo) oleh Cappadonna
[rza]
Yeah, start wit that one
Yo, yo, yo, my acoustic futuristic lingustic rap fabric
Is a mixture of arabic sanscript in it's italics
I talk quick, y'all b***hes can't comprehend my d**k release spit
Wit love should i release hits
We travel through bodies like blood vessels
All y'all crab niggas try to wrestle to be on top of this pedastool
Slang doctrine, minoxin, lyrical toxin, i'm chessboxin
Words is rushin through like a herd of angry oxen!!
[cappadonna]
Fatal for these pussy cat niggas is dead weight
Concentrate, my murder rate excellerate, terminate
So spoil like coke in the foil
Knock knock, i shot the whole block
Electricity, flow splendidly
Internally inside of me like tony starks tee
I create excellency, one-sixty call l-o-u-n-g assist me
Papi wardrobe is key, roll promptly
For slang hall, vocabulary igor, frankenstein mind
Rewind for a minute while i dig down your track, stupid
I move quick s**t is accurate, kojack tactics
Chaos, killa bee minds, high society blackness, spread the rumor
[rza]
My lyrical marv-el makin more cream than carvel
Y'all niggas best to hold your weight like barbell
To my verbal swordsman school, students don't play truant
My most prudent pupil, rhyme under influence
Of alcohol and to-bacco, mushrooms imported from morocco
Bellies on the rocks, and a twenty sack of choco
Wit forty tales and gold around the fist, b***h i carve
Glitters on the paper so my family won't starve
[cappadonna]
I'm deep in the s**t, i stay highly involved
Never inconceited, never been beated
Been trapped in many wars but not yet retreated
My style you need it, i just write to read it
It's all fresh lyric, no nothing gets repeated
I came a long way and guess what, i succeeded
I conquer my opponent, and feed him baby food
Cuz he's childish and illiterate, and ye has been rude
To the father year me, o-r-i-g
Respond to the war wit the killa bee law
[ol' dirty bastard]
Scavenger nigga, you's a shhriimp
A full line of shhiit, my ear can digest iiit
Stop drinkin all that water, let's take it to the land
So i can godzilla up your s**t mister tiny tim man
Niggas be creepin up my beanstalk
When i start to come down on your F***in ass
You tried to chop s**t on up
Played my s**t like parks b***h, i'm that
[rza]
Legendary microphone's weaponary
You secondary b***h-ass fairies
Scary cats won't survive this verbal attack
You think you're slang can match
The wu-tang, emphatically now cypher
You fake crumbs, you should be stung on your tongue
While you young guns bunge, we plunge into the grunge
Deep into the dark dungeon, we come in one wind
Nine minds combine to form the wisest rhyme force to summon
I be the quoted mathematical combination
Unloadin mysteries of life, you feel my solar wind blowin
[cappadonna]
Just then, i came on the stage like wind
Blew slang in your face and it touch your skin
You felt chilly, just like you smoked a bag of illy
You need a coat just to protect your throat
Two pairs of socks, kid i'm cold like ice rise
Chap-lipped duds can't F*** wit the chatterbox
Cherry heads felt the draft of the ox
Shaolin niggas won't F*** wit one block *pause*
Broke forgot about half the slang murderer
Down wit the union big street sling murderer
Terrorizin, move i'm tranquelizin
Fast getaway wit the slow speed drivin
Two miles an hour, cappa do it wit the power
Somebody blow something, cut fool in the tower
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
'94 Via Satellite oleh Souls Of Mischief
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'94 Via Satellite
Di sini saya muatkan lirik lagu '94 Via Satellite oleh Souls Of Mischief sebagai koleksi lirik lagu yang popular. Ingin saya tekankan di sini bahawa lirik lagu '94 Via Satellite ini adalah bertujuan semata-mata untuk pembelajaran, dan bukan untuk meraih sebarang keuntungan. Hakcipta lagu adalah milik mutlak syarikat rakaman yang berkenaan.
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Lirik Lagu '94 Via Satellite oleh Souls Of Mischief
Yeah
Yeah, y'all niggaz don't know nothin about this
What that nigga say? enrich oakland funk
Hah, gonna take that s**t serious
[verse one: tajai]
Man F*** an mc
I got a tip that's fat and lengthy like a 40 pistol
For your missus, baby she'll do me 'fore you miss this
Sporty s**t whips your man senseless
Them obese hits, with thick wrists, so spin them ten bits
And come up, like these s**ker punks won't even run up
And speak, we the reason that your s**t is called weak
And y'all our liveliehood, as long as it's understood
The crew be rippin this, and you be strippin this
Like it was hubs, why? because we cuttin them dubs
So F***in fat, that you gotta bite that, we got it like that
I'm not no type actor hoopster singer or nuttin
We'll hook the track up, and i'll become the, decisive factor
Yeah!! .. y'all niggaz can't dream to think about this s**t
You can bite it
But by that time it'll be too late cuz it's already been recited
Come rip this s**t
[verse two: del]
Ha ha ha ha!!
I try not to be, too tempermental
Everything i do yes it's true it's meant for mental renovation
With innovation laced it, embalmin fluid
Flew it through your speaker do it make you want to seek your soul
Like nat king cole, my s**t is gold
I hold a pole of polarity, like a wand and fondle phrases
Ages, before you ever heard a lion roar
My minions were preparing for my birth to unearth the black core
The pearl of persistance to keep your interest
Keep evildoers outside with fences
I make my rhymes audible and portable and sort it for
The burst of energy cuz it's affordable of course
There's more to throw, to the sharks, and modify the marks
Perhaps i use a parable of rosa parks, on the front of the bus
I don't discuss coming less than us
Dirty devils never ques-tion us!!
Yeah, hieroglyphics in the house, souls of mischief
Yeah check it out
[verse three: a-plus]
It's the grill buster, the ill plus-ter
My skills must abominate, niggaz who ain't rhymin great i debate
The situation's critical; the s**t you say is pitiful
Your skill tank is empty and my s**t is full
Went to school unleaded
No one in this world ever said it
Get beheaded by the crew dreaded, mc dicer, i'sa
Little bit wiser, but yo my s**t is nicer
The ill price you pay is this, i slice mc's with my greatest hits
We take no s**t in rap, that's it, you wack
So get your ass on, nigga bomb
Be in the cut 'fore i get my blast on
Nigga earl's how you're comin at me, so i'ma brandish mc's
Until they vanish with ease, causin damage with these
Yeah!!
Souls of mischief in the house
Hieroglyphics, opio come rip this s**t for the crew
[verse four: opio]
Yeah, one two one two
Who me?? yeah see i'm only out for one thing
Domination, encasin mc's chasing they dreams
Evaded and slipped clean through the system
Mauled shaken-up and touchy cuz we dissed em
b***h you need to listen to this one
The tension thickens, your heart rate quickens
Damn near beatin out your chest, ya can't predict what's next
I bet conviction is stressful, mc's that bite they wrestle
With the mic, all night, hopin to recite
Excite, captivate the crowd, make my momma proud, now
And forever will i drain, souls of mischief supreme
The crown tipped, to the side, you don't wanna collide
A landslide victory for the team they all died
Nigga, yeah, it's like that and-uh, it's like that and-uh
It's like that and-uh
[verse five: phesto]
A hieroglyphics yeah
Clearly distinguished from these incompetent niggaz
Playin possum with the mic, suckin peanuts
Tryin to be phes, freak it with a twist
But missed, by a long shot, i hope they all flop
I manipulate the mic as a concussive force
No remorse for, preluckin mc's
I couldn't be cut with, the keenest of blades
Holstering the limits of pressing in it, projecting my image
Like a hologram, reanimatin mc's
Shamrock deceased, base phes jus dissipated the rest
A waiting antihistamine is distressed and jaded
Phes escalated as the mack of all trades
Yeah, uh-huh
Souls of mischief, hieroglyphics, throw your hands in the air c'mon!
Yeah, you know we don't stop
Oakland california, hah
Lettin niggaz know!!
'94 Via Satellite
Di sini saya muatkan lirik lagu '94 Via Satellite oleh Souls Of Mischief sebagai koleksi lirik lagu yang popular. Ingin saya tekankan di sini bahawa lirik lagu '94 Via Satellite ini adalah bertujuan semata-mata untuk pembelajaran, dan bukan untuk meraih sebarang keuntungan. Hakcipta lagu adalah milik mutlak syarikat rakaman yang berkenaan.
Lirik lagu ini juga boleh didapati dari link di bawah :
Lirik Lagu '94 Via Satellite oleh Souls Of Mischief
Yeah
Yeah, y'all niggaz don't know nothin about this
What that nigga say? enrich oakland funk
Hah, gonna take that s**t serious
[verse one: tajai]
Man F*** an mc
I got a tip that's fat and lengthy like a 40 pistol
For your missus, baby she'll do me 'fore you miss this
Sporty s**t whips your man senseless
Them obese hits, with thick wrists, so spin them ten bits
And come up, like these s**ker punks won't even run up
And speak, we the reason that your s**t is called weak
And y'all our liveliehood, as long as it's understood
The crew be rippin this, and you be strippin this
Like it was hubs, why? because we cuttin them dubs
So F***in fat, that you gotta bite that, we got it like that
I'm not no type actor hoopster singer or nuttin
We'll hook the track up, and i'll become the, decisive factor
Yeah!! .. y'all niggaz can't dream to think about this s**t
You can bite it
But by that time it'll be too late cuz it's already been recited
Come rip this s**t
[verse two: del]
Ha ha ha ha!!
I try not to be, too tempermental
Everything i do yes it's true it's meant for mental renovation
With innovation laced it, embalmin fluid
Flew it through your speaker do it make you want to seek your soul
Like nat king cole, my s**t is gold
I hold a pole of polarity, like a wand and fondle phrases
Ages, before you ever heard a lion roar
My minions were preparing for my birth to unearth the black core
The pearl of persistance to keep your interest
Keep evildoers outside with fences
I make my rhymes audible and portable and sort it for
The burst of energy cuz it's affordable of course
There's more to throw, to the sharks, and modify the marks
Perhaps i use a parable of rosa parks, on the front of the bus
I don't discuss coming less than us
Dirty devils never ques-tion us!!
Yeah, hieroglyphics in the house, souls of mischief
Yeah check it out
[verse three: a-plus]
It's the grill buster, the ill plus-ter
My skills must abominate, niggaz who ain't rhymin great i debate
The situation's critical; the s**t you say is pitiful
Your skill tank is empty and my s**t is full
Went to school unleaded
No one in this world ever said it
Get beheaded by the crew dreaded, mc dicer, i'sa
Little bit wiser, but yo my s**t is nicer
The ill price you pay is this, i slice mc's with my greatest hits
We take no s**t in rap, that's it, you wack
So get your ass on, nigga bomb
Be in the cut 'fore i get my blast on
Nigga earl's how you're comin at me, so i'ma brandish mc's
Until they vanish with ease, causin damage with these
Yeah!!
Souls of mischief in the house
Hieroglyphics, opio come rip this s**t for the crew
[verse four: opio]
Yeah, one two one two
Who me?? yeah see i'm only out for one thing
Domination, encasin mc's chasing they dreams
Evaded and slipped clean through the system
Mauled shaken-up and touchy cuz we dissed em
b***h you need to listen to this one
The tension thickens, your heart rate quickens
Damn near beatin out your chest, ya can't predict what's next
I bet conviction is stressful, mc's that bite they wrestle
With the mic, all night, hopin to recite
Excite, captivate the crowd, make my momma proud, now
And forever will i drain, souls of mischief supreme
The crown tipped, to the side, you don't wanna collide
A landslide victory for the team they all died
Nigga, yeah, it's like that and-uh, it's like that and-uh
It's like that and-uh
[verse five: phesto]
A hieroglyphics yeah
Clearly distinguished from these incompetent niggaz
Playin possum with the mic, suckin peanuts
Tryin to be phes, freak it with a twist
But missed, by a long shot, i hope they all flop
I manipulate the mic as a concussive force
No remorse for, preluckin mc's
I couldn't be cut with, the keenest of blades
Holstering the limits of pressing in it, projecting my image
Like a hologram, reanimatin mc's
Shamrock deceased, base phes jus dissipated the rest
A waiting antihistamine is distressed and jaded
Phes escalated as the mack of all trades
Yeah, uh-huh
Souls of mischief, hieroglyphics, throw your hands in the air c'mon!
Yeah, you know we don't stop
Oakland california, hah
Lettin niggaz know!!
'87 And Cry oleh David Bowie
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'87 And Cry
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Lirik Lagu '87 And Cry oleh David Bowie
It's just a one dollar secret
A lover's secrets in the uk
Torn apart in the uk
In the dribble of may-day
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
And there's nothing inside
And there's nothing in mind no
And only you
Rocket on thru the sky
Well it couldn't be done without dogs
Yeah it couldn't be once without us
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
When the days were the days boys
When blue ties were for the bigg guys
Frannie dressing down for the enemy
You saw him hangin' on the enemy
And there's no one in love
And there's nowhere to scream no
And only you
Race on to wonder where
Well it couldn't be done without dogs
It couldn't be once without us
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
You can't make love with money
You can't make mistakes with babies
Nothing looked good on you
That's how i liked you best
Now you're ready for the real mccoy
Deep in the heart of cupid
Murder on the heels of love
Just a ghost of a story
Just a one dollar secret
Baby these were the sounds
Baby these were the sounds
And only you
Whisper these things aren't true
Well it couldn't be done with dogs
Well it couldn't be once without us
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry cry cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry cry cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry cry cry cry cry
'87 and cry cry cry cry cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
Hey
Hey
'87 and cry
'87 And Cry
Di sini saya muatkan lirik lagu '87 And Cry oleh David Bowie sebagai koleksi lirik lagu yang popular. Ingin saya tekankan di sini bahawa lirik lagu '87 And Cry ini adalah bertujuan semata-mata untuk pembelajaran, dan bukan untuk meraih sebarang keuntungan. Hakcipta lagu adalah milik mutlak syarikat rakaman yang berkenaan.
Lirik lagu ini juga boleh didapati dari link di bawah :
Lirik Lagu '87 And Cry oleh David Bowie
It's just a one dollar secret
A lover's secrets in the uk
Torn apart in the uk
In the dribble of may-day
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
And there's nothing inside
And there's nothing in mind no
And only you
Rocket on thru the sky
Well it couldn't be done without dogs
Yeah it couldn't be once without us
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
When the days were the days boys
When blue ties were for the bigg guys
Frannie dressing down for the enemy
You saw him hangin' on the enemy
And there's no one in love
And there's nowhere to scream no
And only you
Race on to wonder where
Well it couldn't be done without dogs
It couldn't be once without us
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
You can't make love with money
You can't make mistakes with babies
Nothing looked good on you
That's how i liked you best
Now you're ready for the real mccoy
Deep in the heart of cupid
Murder on the heels of love
Just a ghost of a story
Just a one dollar secret
Baby these were the sounds
Baby these were the sounds
And only you
Whisper these things aren't true
Well it couldn't be done with dogs
Well it couldn't be once without us
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry cry cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry cry cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry cry cry cry cry
'87 and cry cry cry cry cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
'87 and cry
Hey
Hey
'87 and cry
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