Dj Honda
Dj Honda - Rep da R.I. songtekst
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"Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems" Yeah, uh, what what "Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems" Uh, uh uh uh, how we do "Rep the Rosevelt Island" One two, uh yeah uh DJ Honda, AMV "Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems" Yo, I touch shit up, fuck shit up What'choo thought cat I wasn't rollin heavy like those diamonds you bought I be tight like slim cooch' get loose like cold bitches Slip I's while constructing hot shit for more riches My dough status, nothin for you to be concerned with I burn cranberries and tap phones on some Firm shit Now realistically speakin, 'Attack stay freakin I be speedin through tracks like eleven hundred ??? Hold on like En Vogue, smoke stogs like Dice Clay Play the Cheech and Chong daily twistin up nice play By the way, I heard somebody say B-L-A-C-K Sound like another rap from around your way But on the contrary, my whole style very Hard to catch on to, prime time like Drew Carey So wild bury niggas who can't keep up And keep some block niggas with me so you can't creep up, what "Rep the Rosevelt Island" "Lyrically I twist ya shit back without no hesitation" "Rep the Rosevelt Island" "Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems" I'm crazy red dun, I gotta sit up My shit ?Primus? and what So when I write I twist the hottest shit up Play the rap game like I play lotto Flow in a dream, you know the motto Blaze it up, pass the bottle The I'm on, got me in the zone like three-two Tryin to bubble like the bus (Him him) thats how we do AMV worldwide, gun on your side The mics on mine, I might flip somthin and slide You know me, jammin like a tech, no question I can flow (I break the cigar, red it out) similar to P-R-O Light the 'dro, let these niggas know how it go I'm Illmatic like the clover dun now watch me blow Yo look look, chill chill Hold that down, hold that down Right right, yeah This that Blackattack type shit But what we going do is like what... "Big Black, high tech shit like radar systems" Don't ask me who I be, this Black Attack Now check this out though Known for smooth shit, no go, walk without dough My man used to play for gauchos, bomb shit When I rhyme the ??? Black always flipping off the wall shit Elevated since then, stepped it up anotha notch I'm gonna keep gettin better, day by day nigga watch It's just like scotch, raw like the henny Flipped many joints and got reembursed every penny There's a limited amount of raw niggas these days Thats why I keep my shit tight (Aiyyo, who got them trees, blaze) My shit is worldwide like Starsky and Hutch While you holdin that weed, I'ma spark me a dutch Release the cuts quicky, ridiculously Go off the top all night long, expeditously See, I'm in it for the gusto like Puff My shit raw but crazy underated like McGruff