Ill Knob
Ill Knob - Rap Bashers songtekst
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(feat. Adriatic, Raheem) [Intro: Raheem] It's like the Diary of a Madman If I'm ready, yes, I can, yes I can can [Ill Knob] Yo, word up, we gots to flip this Let this niggaz know we in the business Strong-armin, move away, I don't know who is this The rap bashers, night slashers, mic masters Street actors, the Klik rocks the best of street action State action, no fraction The population should put that to test The K, the G up in the industry all my niggaz who feelin this shit Fuck ya, I'm killin this shit I'm Knob-arologist, the psychiatrist The Klik of rhymers, word to mother, bring the drama [Raheem] You don't like me, I don't give a fuck, fuck ya You gots to hear me, I'm causin chaos, no mayhem While my mind ills like Riker's Island shields Your brain swells, know some stories that he or she tells While my mind dwells in darkness Weepin as she's cursed and he's heartless I'm in this to win this, demolish Deminish, I mean it, ya finished Your memory's gone, migraine born I'm goin on and on on [Adriatic] The lies control my mind got me wide like this The lies control my mind got me wide... The lies control my mind got me wide like this With a crooked eye twitch from all the grooves in my system My Klik'll represent daily, that's mandatory We paid our dues in this, niggaz abusin this Ya bruised in this, MC's meet defeat Ya'll switch, tell me why shit goes down like this Everyday I stalk the streets, gotta pack my 4-5th Why do I? That's the crew, I gets down Half my peeps either dead or on lock down Domes get bashed, niggaz get caught up it's path [Chorus: Ill Knob] The rap bashers [???] "Y'all respect it buck" It be the rap bashers [???] "Y'all respect it buck" It be the rap bashers [???] "Y'all respect it buck" [Ill Knob] What? Yo, protect yours, independent Klik Ga Bow be runnin shit, runnin shit Watch ya back or get hit with the stunnin shit Drop ya gun and shit, double with the knuckle game Nigga, Knob don't give a damn about the fuckin fame The rap bashers are here, representin real live niggaz Bitch niggaz just stare You pussies gettin more dick than Heather Hunter No wonder, Ga Bow's style make 'em fall under [Raheem] How you want it? Ga Bow serve that ass in 3/4th's Holocaust get brought, intersection in my fort The shady nigga maintain C.I. state of mind Rugged down, scuffed up Timbs and bad dimes Jet through in the MP, many lie, milk D 'Bout to get bombed off LP True to this, my dunns bust guns since day one On a mission, the Klik pay they dues for opposition Death wishin, when shit get thick, the gat spit God damn, another young brotha hit [Adriatic] The realest immortal mind So keep protectin while I'm disconnectin Interceptin, be connectin, disrespectin, neglectin Perfectin many ways, increase slaves to my rhythm How can you be down? Create a sound to be with 'em Tryin, bitin, not one dimension Who saw and did shit? Heard they gave info quick The immortal nimrod neutral, but if I have to I'll shoot you Reduce two shells, leave ya body layin where you dwell Shape shiftin, plans the braveheart, grant the immortal mind Ramel gets slow shine, that's what you do, now it's my time My intention is determined, that this beat you can't delete Quick, Bring Da Ruckus, we'll wiz randomly J. Web pass the wave, peace to Smooth locked away Healthy phantoms, to boogie, let's all pave the way Selfish ones, I told you, "Do you dare interfere?" [echo] [Chorus] ["buck" cuts and scratches to fade]