Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dominance, artist - Apollo Brown. Album song Sincerely, Detroit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Mello
Song language: English
Dominance |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| Yo, what up Apollo? |
| What up V-Stylez? |
| How 'bout the Vish? |
| Check it out |
| For most of you, sincerely Detroit |
| Ayo, it’s like dominance: the sound that I bring |
| The type confidence that’s normally found in a king |
| Man, I’m a certain kind of work for mind (verse) |
| And I rehearse the rhyme until the words feel real |
| And heal like it’s Turpentine |
| (I write shit) Between the punchlines, you might miss |
| My mic grip make a headline and turn flight risk |
| (A slight twist) Of Radio Raheem’s right fist |
| (Mixed with a knife tip) |
| And gift to spit that white brick (ah) |
| The beat bomber comprable with writtens |
| When I speak calmer, I breath audible like Egyptians (art) |
| This ain’t that factory grown (It's grass-rooted) |
| Do the maths, sit back and shoot the facts, they have to be known |
| Go 'head, complain and say I’m arrogant |
| But up against Gotham’s Dark Knight, you cat’s pale in comparison |
| I made mistakes and I fell |
| Toughest competition, now-a-days? |
| Shit, I would say I’m face to face with myself |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| Uh, I’m bringing a Subway |
| That means I’ve got a foot-long barrel |
| That’s why I rule the block, I shoot an op' |
| The crew remind of Adrien Broner and Floyd’s relationship |
| We don’t know if you niggas cool or not |
| Aliens never die, we the Goonies |
| Intelligent gangsters: we bust guns and quote Rumi |
| Rappers is hoes and groupies |
| Flow they stowed from Tunchi |
| Let’s get it moving, your chick would chew |
| Your bitch is losing |
| I look at blasting Tecs like having sex, I prevent life when I pull out |
| Ain’t nothing shook 'bout, you niggas better look out |
| Wired if you ain’t expect fire bringing beef to this cook-out |
| Blame it on your era, well? |
| What goes around comes back around |
| That’s karma’s carousel |
| Your bars a bunch of fairy tales |
| Soft, you just wear it well |
| I’m known for having the sickest lines, I shit parallel |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| Yeah, all I ever wanted was a place to shine |
| Time to execute the plan so I could start my climb |
| In this journey, on a mission, walk the sands, it’s Kung-Fu |
| Problems usually solved with my hands, they talk too |
| And I ain’t even violent, 'less you testing my manhood |
| Start shit like Nicki did to Miley, yo, what’s good? |
| I’m all about respect, check the way I conduct it |
| Collab' with many legends as I’m writin' my thesis |
| My motive’s Marshawn, take a look where the Beast is |
| Don’t be a casualty when the fury releases |
| Still get it in, orthodox with a slight tilt |
| Motor City rebel, so defiant I’m tough built |
| Aim and hit the mark, I’m as witty as Broncho |
| Randy Savage, nigga, steal your girls 'cause I’m Macho |
| See, every day’s a gift, that’s why we call it the present |
| You’ll never check my attitude, 'cause my manner is pleasant |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |
| D-d-d-dominate MCs |
| God forsaken, they hate them, great |