ログイン  | 新規登録
歌詞投稿コミュニティ「プチリリ」

TOP > 歌詞 > Represent
Represent

アーティスト：Showbiz & A. G.  アルバム：Runaway Slave 

  • ☆お気に入り登録




Refrain: ("I'm the calm one, but my crew is sorta sick") Yeah, Big L is the first to represent. Verse One: Big L Yo, on the mic is Big L, that brother who kicks flavs, God. Known for sendin' garbage MCs to the graveyard. I pack a gat, not a slingshot; step to this and get an ass-whoopin' like Rodney King got. Or get beat to your death like Cochise, my laws is no peace, fuck the police. MCs get braggin' about cash they collect, but them chumps is like Ray Charles, cuz they ain't seen no money yet. Trash rappers I tax and spark, I be wettin' niggas up like water rides at Action Park. A nigga stuck me, and that ain't funny son, so I got money gun, they wet him and his honey bun. Cuz phony faggots I froze, it's a fact, I flip fast on foes with fabulous fantastic flows. L is the rebel type, I'm rough as a metal pipe, fuck a Benz, cuz I could pull skins on a pedal-bike. Props, I got the most, no MC comes close,coast-to-coast, shows I host, foes I roast, adios, I'm ghost... Refrain Verse Two: D'Shawn Yo, street ? in New York is a place this nigga stands with a machete I'm a crazy Eddie Scissorhands. Born with such a thirst to kill, I can tap 200 quarters from a $50 bill. Cuttin' bitch-niggas down with a hundred pound axe like I was raised by psycho-crazed lumberjacks. So in a battle I be stabbin',choppin' MCs like trees, piece-by-piece buildin' cabins. I'm a maniac magician, abra cadabra, makin' pain appear cuz I'm-a grab arusty chain to make a noose to choke your ass so hard, you're spittin' fuckin' Adam's Apple juice. So come check the magic show by Deshawn, and witness the way I put you to death with a magic wand. Turnin' your home to a casket, turn your wife into a widow and your son into a bastard. Cuz I love to keep MCs sufferin', beggin' for big, heavy bags of Bufferin. Baseball battin' 'em, splattin' 'em, so many homicide records, my cases went platinum. D'Shawn is nice; known for givin' out head cracks without touchin' dice. Just pain and punishment from the Boogie Down Bronxter... D'Shawn the maniac street mobster. Refrain Verse Three: Lord Finesse It's the F-I-N-E-double-S-E, don't play or stress me Cause that shit don't impress me I make papes off the shit I create, and then dictate So get your motherfuckin shit straight I got skills and I'm hard to kill, So y'all bitch-ass rappes better chill and just guard your grill You grab a mic and always get hype Talkin bout fuckin niggaz up



類似アーティストを見る

アーティスト歌詞一覧


アルバム歌詞一覧



この曲をYoutubeで検索

このページのURL


リンク用タグ





投稿者： PetitLyrics
プチリリ再生回数：0





プチリリとは

会員検索

お知らせ

Music News

更新履歴

Lyric Jumper

歌詞

歌詞検索
新着投稿歌詞
歌詞投稿数一覧


プチリリとは

プチリリ
プチリリメーカー
プチリリカラオケ
OTO-Mii(オトミィ)

アーティスト50音検索

あ
い
う
え
お
か
き
く
け
こ

が
ぎ
ぐ
げ
ご

さ
し
す
せ
そ
ざ
じ
ず
ぜ
ぞ

た
ち
つ
て
と
だ
ぢ
づ
で
ど

な
に
ぬ
ね
の
は
ひ
ふ
へ
ほ

ば
び
ぶ
べ
ぼ
ぱ
ぴ
ぷ
ぺ
ぽ

ま
み
む
め
も
や
ゆ
よ

ら
り
る
れ
ろ
わ
を
ん

オムニバスCD

ランキング

プチリリ再生ランキング
デイリー
ウィークリー
マンスリー

プチリリサイトランキング
デイリー
ウィークリー
マンスリー

ヘルプ

総合
（よくある質問・使い方等）
投稿ガイドライン
お問い合わせ


ソーシャルメディア

プチリリXアカウント
プチリリFacebookページ

日本語 ｜English

利用規約 ｜プライバシーポリシー ｜許諾情報 ｜運営会社 ｜お問い合わせ ｜ヘルプ
© 2024 SyncPower Corporation


Page
Top