Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Watch The Hook, artist - Breeze. Date of issue: 18.06.1989
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Watch The Hook |
| Well yo, some like to sing this, I rather hum this |
| Kick the beat with the help from the drum sticks |
| Add a snare a clap to enhance the rap |
| I never forfeit, get off it, step back |
| Attack a track like a linebacker, I got rhymes that’ll |
| Cut the small talk, chit-chatter, it doesn’t matter |
| If you’re queen or prince or even a king |
| It’s hard to figure a way to believe in these things |
| Goin through tracks and flowin through raps poorly |
| Tellin you it’s time for you to kneel before me |
| I’m not dissin, just eliminatin waste |
| You didn’t get the hint, I meant talkin shit |
| Excuse the beat but I refuse to sleep upon |
| Labels sellin a dream yeah right, come on |
| You couldn’t break the kid, now took a look |
| And while you’re sittin there kickin yourself, son, watch the hook |
| Watch the |
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| Watch the hook, it’s designed to catch ya and get ya |
| Don’t try to stray away cause your body won’t let ya |
| And I bet ya by the end of the lecture |
| You get the picture and soon forget ya |
| Favorite, you stay with it long, and just |
| When you thought I fell off I came strong and bust |
| A def LP, please Lord help thee |
| To just stay healthy and live life wealthy |
| Stay in a state where I can’t wait to make |
| Something for ya to feel my aura |
| Hopin I’m dope’n then I start provokin |
| Cause I get ill when the music soaks in |
| Then automatically I rhyme at random |
| The track and my rap — what a tandem |
| It didn’t take long for me to cook |
| Now your heart’s been took |
| Now just stop and look |
| To watch the hook |
| Watch the |
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| The hook is like a knock-out blow |
| Somethin I throw to let you know |
| I don’t play games, so keep your distance |
| Cause I’m persistent, on you, for instance |
| I take aim and if you’re fiendin I’ll be your dope |
| You wanna hang? |
| Here’s your rope |
| But don’t choke (?) or fess or come up, prepare for |
| An everlasting tongue-lashin smashin the floor |
| The hook is like bone-jarring… and you’re co-starring |
| You got tricked and dicked so stick to sparring |
| Follow your shadow cause I never had no |
| Intentions on dissin, it’s the point that you’re missin |
| Must I remind you I’m designed to flow |
| React to the rappin, adapt to the tempo |
| So before I loc’ed up I’m glad you woke up |
| You woulda got broke up |
| Watch the hook |