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3 To The Dome

アーティスト：Sway & King Tech  アルバム：This Or That 

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(feat. Big Daddy Kane, Chino XL, Kool G. Rap) [carried over from previous song] [Kool G Rap] Aiyyo check it out yo, this is Kool G Rap Lettin you know from the foundation, Road to the Riches Sway & Tech represented for a cat The next album, Wanted Dead Or Alive My man Sway & Tech represented, yaknamsayin The next album, Live And Let Die What goes on from 4,5,6 And now The Roots Of Evil They kept it real through all the freestyles Wit me, Big Daddy Kane, KRS-One Namean?, the list goes on and on No doubt, namsayin? [Big Daddy Kane] Uh-huh, you in the perils of the lyrical heroes That rule just like the pharoahes Robert DeNiro's got it covered just like sombreros Seek shelter, here comes the warpath Anyone who's tryin to reign, I change the whole forecast If I slip, half a herd he learned This murder he earned ?in turn? ? turned his body to third-degree burns You're purely pathetic, I won't let it And once I set it, the after-party's in the paramedics Vulgars, come back when you're older Talkin like you're grown, you cats is small soldiers Enough of them as the god muscle in, it's puzzlin You couldn't carry weight if you was hustlin Style ain't even de-cent, them not gonna squeeze none Please dun, give me one rea-son What I, say in a verse will be slayin you worse As I wet em up just for the sake of obeying my thirst Anytime anywhere, without any fair I'll do it with any hair, what da deal, ain't he there? wha what What I do will be crucially brutally Usually legal and rippin stupidly, ain't nuttin new to me What I spit attract felons, crack melons Leave the chickenheads back swellin Game tight wit the way I'm livin I bag birds and I stuff em like Thanksgiving My bad self, get more love than tennis >From New York to Venice Black as a dentist here to represent to live wit the menace To win the apprentice, if your heart shows stealth You better watch yo' self before I stop yo' health Cuz then the props here baby, you ain't gettin You better recognize, the true and livin You played yourself fast, put two quarters in your ass What I meant? Arcades done went up to fifty cent [Chino XL] That lyric tarantula, Chino about to make this example of Wit one verse, shittin on a whole label roster sampler My first name:Chino, my last name:Went There Leavin rappers curled up and dyed like Immature's hair Wit lyrical warfare, when I spray shit My style like AIDS, half a y'all



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