Del tha Funkee Homosapien

Del tha Funkee Homosapien - Catch A Bad One songtekst

Je score:
People have a memory loss  they don't remember I'm the boss
 You're claustraphobic  when I close it
 In on your men and your faculty  you wack'll be
 Out my face  you must be basin' if you think
 That you could tackle the triumphant  I pump it
 The volume  increase as you mices get sliced to pieces
 Please listen to my album  even if you're white like talcum
 And I paid t'getcha stay here
 Tuned with my tune and I presume if you see doom designated
 To anyone who stated, a word against me
 I serve an mc, simply
 Put like my foots up your anus, ya shame us
 Tryin' to get over, I'ma go for mine
 You know the time now they are older
 I'm gonna rip nigga's heads with the said salutations
 Introducing Del and his bid for boosting tails
 Of my adventures, attempt to try
 And you will limp or die, whichever I choose, you lose
 Crews get ashamed cause we blame them for bitin'
 You might win if you start writing, and stop fighting
 No time for games, I'll rearrange my vocals
 In your headphones, I hold til I get a answer
 Acknowledge and abolish all the wack records
 Hieroglyphics, you know, repect 'em
 Chorus: [repeat 2X]
 Who caught the harm, you bought the farm
 If you're friend, there's no need for alarm
 Verse Two:
 I get juice when I let loose a little of my cleverness
 Up under my follicles with no mousse
 Choose your weapon, you kept steppin'
 You're swept in a hurricane, Del will blow your brain
 So your next generations of youth will be facin' the truth
 And the truth is I'll leave you with the loose tooth
 Gums get split if you bit, I'll extract the truth
 Out your ass like I'm standin' in the pulpit
 Or a lie dectector wrecked ya sector when you're standing
 I can swing, branding, expanding, on what I'm handing
 To the people, cause we will
 And you can't say a damn thing about it, if you doubt it
 You're already outta line, so let me remind your behind
 About the switch which I used to bruise your bottom
 That little nigga tried to cut, I caught him
 He didn't think that I would see that
 So be that, and be off the D cuz we rap
 We sap the strength and wrap the length
 Around the whole course of time
 And still got the time to unwind
 Chorus
 Verse Three:
 Weak MC's make me hurl, earl is your world is crushed
 Because I gotta make you hush
 You gotta be eliminated, the way I demonstrated
 You hate it, but still I am the greatest
 Like a boxer, I'ma knock your socks off
 Nowhere to run to, exits are blocked off
 Steadily I'm dissin' men, I hope you're listenin'
 Brothas like my flow, others ride my jock like a bicycle
 But I'm psycho, fools try to play me like Tyco, gotsta pull the rifle
 Daisy, graze the ass with the BB
 It comes speedy, sign the peace treaty
 Or you'll be needin', medical attention
 When I leave you bleedin'
 Throw a monkey wrench in your program
 Crammed up your ass, and it's just too bad, son
 Catch a bad one
 Chorus
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Elektra Entertainment, WEA International Inc.

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Uitgegeven in: 1993

Taal: Engels

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