Afu-Ra

Afu-Ra - Livin' Like Dat songtekst

Je score:
(feat. Masta Killa) 



[Chorus x2] 

Become gangsta (murderer) 

Pick up a toolie out the area (murderer) 

Become gangsta (murderer) 

Still livin' like dat, dat, dat 



[Afu-Ra] 

First and foremost, I be the funneling punishing 

Lyrical acrobat, whose quite astonishing 

Solar stance on the track, mentals to try me 

I snatch your heart right out your chest like Priest Pai Mei 



[Masta Killa] 

Free from the Killa Bee, who is this I.T.T 

With enough cheese, from the city where they rip the beast 

With techniques, he seek, build or destroy 

White toe on his tag, snatch his flag 



[Afu-Ra] 

Ref techniques, from the force of the transcontinental 

Monumental, snatch your soul or your mental 

Diamond mic splittin', that's right, the unforgiven 

Flying guillotine, rip my raps, where the Killa's at? 



[Masta Killa] 

We straight out the basement 

Double shotgun, left his brains on the pavement 

Tasted, the cement ear, he smell it when it's deep 

You know when to tuck your heat 

And start creep, through the streets with the 



[Chorus x2] 



[Masta Killa] 

I get wicked when I spit it, see the picket signs 

Lines of people, they wanna hear it 

The dart with the eye in kamosi 

Special guest star, Jamel Irief, Afu-Ra 

Exhibition, mic spar, for the televised fans 

Across the nations, so steal at ten bases 

Spin around scratching his crown, gun down 

Another sound boy for dead, step in the chamber 

Something like Thrilla Manilla, but it's iller 



[Afu-Ra] 

It's been a long time, stunnin' and gunnin', let's make it simple 

Fifty strikes, light up the mic, make it official 

Live your lessons, don't bring your hood up in the temple 

Masterin' styles, the spinning kicks and the tripped out physic 

Perverted Monks, shining the light, y'all be holding this 

My art of design, is silver surf through the cosmo's 

I lightsabe my ways, so my flow's can float 

My quest for this zest, so yes, to be the rhyme most 



[Chorus x2] 



[Masta Killa] 

No man, no army can calm me, if he cross 

He just lost a bet of his life, sent the wrong kite 

Watch it where you moving at night, but either way 

In the day, you still pray, any way you lay your head 



[Afu-Ra] 

Super kinetic and magnetic, who ready to set it 

One with the sun, now tell my mind to take control of the planets 

Blazed with the heat behind stars, that's ultraviolet 

I'm ready to ride hardcore, just like my style is 

Press the venacular, of the highest stature 

My lyrical dycatomy - spectacular 

Blum-blum, give it to 'em raw 

Listen to the brothers who get rugged and raw
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