Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Halftime, artist - eLZhi. Album song Elmatic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Halftime |
| Check me out y’all |
| It’s Elzhi in your area |
| Bout to back slap and bury ya |
| Check, now let me show you how I blaze it |
| Leave niggas in amazement on ways spit |
| Shit trickier than a maze get |
| Everything I drop raw cut you like a chop saw |
| You should stop, like when a cop draw before he drop y’all |
| You get your fort crushed actin out of sorts |
| You don’t support us, you must snort dust ridin' the short bus |
| Cause I’m an animal, scratch that I’m the manual |
| Pull out, swingin' the metal like mechanical |
| Movement, soon as the groove hits I prove that you need improvements |
| Since I’m so smooth with whatever I maneuve' with |
| And I ain’t braggin' player you get your spot got |
| What I jot is hotter than the dragon’s lair |
| It’s only right you should show me light |
| Because the flow be tight, I wouldn’t slip on a snowy night |
| I vex, now who should I bomb next |
| New schooler or an old timer like a timex |
| Simple minded with a complex |
| My glare disrupt the cameras |
| I keep promoters scratchin' their name out and tearin' up they banners |
| When I write cigars flare again |
| The bars buried in the song is bout as strong as barbarians |
| Far scarier than the Omen |
| Chicks give me dome in my home while I’m sittin' spittin' poems watchin' Conan |
| This for my real heads and paragraph addicts |
| I kill the air time impairin' the asthmatic |
| It’s like that, you know it’s like that |
| I’m who you internet haters want to strike at |
| Don’t make me show up to your porch with a spiked bat |
| And leave your front and rear tires on your bike flat |
| Defeat and kill, delete your skill you think you sweet until |
| I cut you off and leave you in the cold like you haven’t paid your heating bill |
| Fuck your squad and your street appeal |
| Eat a dilznick clique fleet until my kicks is in your leader’s grill |
| For real |
| It’s Halftime |
| It’s Halftime |
| It’s Halftime |
| It’s Halftime |