. Now she looks at you differently, kinda looks at you differently. So now that your out there and you don't know what to do, she says, "you blew it kid
Tradução: Tipo de escupir igual. Beat Down The Kid.
hand. Now she looks at you differently, kinda looks at you differently. So now that your out there and you don't know what to do, she says, "you blew it kid
let's keep the bombs going like we lit a stick Of dynamite now you know you need to follow whenever you hear the god spit, Aww shit! You see me nigga
capital I Look who's back to antagonize You don't like it? You can eat shit, fuck off little faggot and die You right back like a maggot on my dick
: Fuck an intro man, lets go.. I come around like what goes around what goes up must come down anyone who comes up must go down might as well go for
intro man, let's go! (yeah!) [Verse]: I come around like what goes around! - What goes up must come down, Anyone who comes up must go down - might as
verses I spit? What? You think I just got lucky and didn't work for this shit? Bitch. I've been working at this ever since I was a kid, I played a million
s kinda hot." [Dame:] "it's actually kinda hot." Like they still weren't looking at me like a rapper. And I'm sure Dame figured, 'like man. If he do a
chandeliers and wall climb And specialize in warfares of all kind A lot of MC's said I'm a run it down rhyme But half the time, they run it down one
when I write a new rhyme But everything revolves around my lifestyle Combination with a 4-count beat Yeah. [Suave Lover] Time again for the Suave to bust the spit
beat, to the beat Just clap your hands to the beat, to the beat Come on clap your hands to the beat, to the beat I said clap your hands to the beat,
kid I'm one of the illets of all time I swing from chandeliers and wall climb And specialize in warfares of all kind A lot of MC's said I'm a run it down
other kind of rap, that leads to true hip hop There's other kinds of raps, but they lead you to get shot The choice is yours, you gettin' older now You got a kid
in The Source, it's fight music I'm a nigga that loves scuffles And won't hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles I'm like that, catch a nigga like
there's a bunch of kids like him with no rims No checks, no chicks, no switches to flip Like Edward Scissorhands with mad salivia glands MC Chris spits like a kid